"Grandpa, let's go to the hospital instead."
Nuannuan would rather go to the hospital herself than let the old master get so disgusted that he had to go to the hospital.
After watching the video, Nuannuan could not eat anymore.
Especially the golden foie gras that Chi Zeyao made for Nuannuan. Occasionally, she could see droplets of oil that were still bubbling as the foie gras stained the white bread slice underneath…
Most importantly, he made the foie gras based on Nuannuan's request and poured a layer of sticky, yellow sour plum sauce on it.
This thing was originally Nuannuan's favorite. Even without the sour plum sauce, Nuannuan would still be able to eat it happily even if it was covered with some homemade foie gras gravy. Furthermore, she could eat at least five of them at a single sitting.
