Fu Shengtang began to feel that his decision to come to the countryside was not so wise.
At this moment, an extremely tempting aroma suddenly rushed to the tip of my nose. With just one sniff, I could already imagine how it would smell like when the steam was boiling in the pot.
The smell was getting closer and closer, and some people couldn't help swallowing.
"Grandma stewed some chicken and asked me to bring some to you. I wonder if you can eat it." Yu Huan put down the bowl and saw that the plates on the table were all from the restaurant. He felt a little suspicious.
Grandma’s cooking skills are very good, but Yu Huan is not sure whether there is any family affection added to his evaluation. He is not sure whether the eldest lady’s fine clothes and delicious food will suit his taste.
The chopsticks that had been put down were picked up again, and Fu Shengtang picked up a piece of chicken with chopsticks. The skin was tender, the meat was plump and soft, and it was spicy and tasty.
The food was a little hot when it came out of the pot, but she endured the heat and even sucked out the soup from the bones.
How could it be so delicious!
It can’t be said that it is better than what she eats at the Fu family. After all, the food at home is made by a top chef and is exquisite and delicate.
This kind of deliciousness is a completely different feeling. The ingredients are the freshest, the cooking method is rough and direct, the heat is controlled by dry firewood, and the taste is salty and fragrant.
In short, it’s delicious.
Yu Huan hadn't had time to eat yet. Looking at the dishes on the table, he quietly swallowed his saliva. He was so hungry...
Fu Shengtang saw it and pointed at the seat: "Sit down and eat."
"Will I eat with you?" Yu Huan confirmed with her and ran out. "I'll go home and get you some steamed buns."
The hot white flour buns, paired with the soft and delicious chicken stewed with mushrooms, taste so delicious.
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