When Liang Dahai woke up.
The fire was blazing, Aunt Li was dressed in black clothes, standing by the stove cooking.
First, she sautéed the spices to bring out the fragrance, then poured in the prepared ingredients, adding white wine.
The aroma filled the air.
Instinctively, Liang Dahai looked down at himself, luckily, everything was intact.
But that brother's pants were stained with blood.
Liang Dahai swallowed hard.
The aroma of the yellow eel became even stronger, Aunt Li added chili which smelled very appetizing.
Once the dish was ready, she plated it.
Aunt Li wiped her hands and placed the dish in front of Liang Dahai: "Lucky you, my first specialty."
Liang Dahai swore he wouldn't eat it even if he died.
He refused to eat, so Qin Chao pried open his mouth and forced him to swallow.
Qin Chao laughed and said: "Miss Su cares for you, that's why you get such delicacies. Aunt Li doesn't easily prepare this dish; her wage is 8000, don't let her work be in vain."
