Zhang Yanping tried to be as discreet as possible when releasing a string of farts, her belly was actually still full and bloated, but with her natural foodie instincts, she quickly responded enthusiastically when she heard Qiaoqiao calling out:
"Make it spicy!"
The people from Lao Song's family could handle their spice pretty well. Qiaoqiao acknowledged with an "Oh" and finally picked up five or six green and red chili peppers from the vegetable basket.
In this season, only this type of sharp chili and Erjingtiao were growing particularly well. Moreover, the three chickens brought by Seventh Uncle were delivered from the town and were different from the home ingredients; it was less noticeable if made spicier.
"This spicy hand!" Aunt Lianhua doted on her limitlessly, just having peeled some chestnuts, she took the chili peppers from her hand:
"I'll cut them, you go cook quickly, it's getting dark already."
