"Miss Shen, may I pick a few of these to fry with the wild chicken?" Xuan Ying raised the wild chicken in his hand and asked.
Shen Qinglan nodded, "Of course."
Xuan Ming clicked his tongue and lightly nudged him, "Didn't you just say you were going to roast it?"
Xuan Ying chuckled, "But now, I want to eat it fried."
Xuan Ming shook his head helplessly.
"Is it all celery?" Old Tang asked, "Is there anything else?"
Shen Qinglan laughed, "Naturally, there is plenty."
After all, nearly thirty acres of vegetables were planted, how could there only be one type?
"Let's go!" Duan Yunfei said, "Let's take a look at the vegetables we planted next door."
Old Tang nodded with a smile, "Alright!"
A group of people walked out of the shed and entered the next one.
Le Zhao turned his head with a smile, "What we planted grows really well!"
Xuan Ying jumped in, "Obviously, it's because the care was good."
"At least we managed to grow something," Le Zhao smiled proudly.
