"Sister su Qing said it's grilled fish."
Ji Xiaoying said to her brother with a smile, her tone full of pride.
"Oh? It looks delicious."
Ji Shuisheng sighed in his heart. Su Qing knew a lot of things.
He had thought he would only be able to eat wild vegetables today, or at most, some fish. However, Su Qing had made such a sumptuous meal. The wild vegetables, usually bitter and unpalatable, had been skillfully made into a beautiful combination of green and red. The taste was excellent, and it was simply an endless treasure.
A big pot of fish stewed with lotus root was ready. Aunt Qiu and aunt Li were responsible for distributing the fish to everyone. Everyone's eyes were glued to the stone slab. They wanted to try what it tasted like.
Zhong Yong leaned in front of Su Qing, his eyes almost falling onto the stone slab. He drooled,
"Sister, this looks delicious."
