Xue Chuchu also picked up a duck wing. She's been studying cooking, so she noticed the wings were first fried and then stewed.
'Did he cook this meal?' Xue Chuchu wondered.
She took a bite of the duck wing, the skin crispy and fragrant, the meat tender as if it was about to fall off, incredibly delicious.
"Tasty, right?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Mm-hmm, it's delicious." Tongtong responded with a mouth full.
Jiang Ning also grabbed a duck wing, and just as he finished eating, Xiao Ben, who was being chased next door, dashed past the doorway.
Jiang Ning casually tossed out a bone, which Xiao Ben caught with his mouth and ran off while chewing.
Butcher Zhang's blood surged, even though he was exhausted, he managed to push himself.
Xiao Ben ran in a circle, and as he passed by Jiang Ning's door again, Jiang Ning tossed out another bone.
Xiao Ben excitedly caught the bone and continued sprinting madly.
After four or five times, Uncle Zhang was completely worn out.
