"Congratulations!"
As he looked at Ning Xin, who had just walked out of the kitchen, Chen Xuan quickly said with a smile.
"Thank you!"
Today, it was rare to see a light smile on Ning Xin's face.
After placing a plate of green vegetables on the table, she said, "Everything's ready, let's sit down and eat! I'll go serve the rice!"
"Finally, it's time to eat!"
"I'm starving!"
Ning Feng and Ning Long stared at the food on the table, their mouths already watering, looking genuinely like children.
Chen Xuan sat down on the bench.
On the table, there were five dishes in total. Besides the green vegetables, there were three fish dishes and one plate of what seemed to be some kind of beast meat, which he didn't recognize.
Yet he wondered where Ning Xin got her seasonings from.
The dishes were colorful and flavorful; it's impossible to make such dishes without seasonings, no matter how skilled the cook.
