As soon as Daniel swallowed the dumpling, a sudden burst of flavor exploded across his tongue.
"Damn… what is this tomato chutney? It's so flavourful," he said with a surprised expression.
Renery smiled. "Indeed it is... It's a recipe passed down from my great-grandmother."
Daniel immediately took another dumpling, dipped it generously in the chutney, and let the spicy, tangy sensation hit him again.
The chutney was sweet like a ripe tomato, tangy like fresh lime, and spicy like a freshly crushed red chili.
"Renery, do we have enough resources to make a good batch of this chutney?" he asked with a neutral expression.
"Umm… let's see... How much we can actually make," he replied, already staring into the cupboard.
In the end, Daniel filled two hand baskets while Renery turned the small room into a cloud of spices, leaving both of them coughing violently.
Each basket held a kilo of dumplings. To prevent them from sticking, Daniel dusted them generously with flour.
