Today, I can finally drink the chicken soup that mom made by hand again. It's really thanks to the two little brothers. However, this roasted sweet potato is truly delicious, something he never had before.
An Jiuyue lit the stove and was slowly braising pork, while on another stove, fish pieces were being fried.
The fish wasn't an ordinary kind from this plane but was collected from another plane previously. It tasted fresher and had fewer bones.
Watching the three brothers getting along so well, a smile graced her lips.
"An Jiuyue, I've brought the mushrooms for you. Is there anything else that needs to be done? If not, I'll go take a look in the woods," Qian Jiyun softly asked, bringing over a small basket of cleaned mushrooms.
"Go ahead, if there are any bamboo shoots, bring some back," An Jiuyue replied.
Spring bamboo shoots are the most delicious, especially those as thick as a thumb. If brought back, they would taste extremely good stewed with duck.
