A'niu was inspired to cook herbal chicken for exactly this reason.
With a skillful hand, Tian Mei swiftly cleaned a plump hen.
Cut into eight pieces and thrown into the wood-fired pot.
At dusk, Tian Mei lifted the lid of the pot to check if the chicken was tender.
"A'niu, come and look, the chicken soup is actually milky white and smells so good."
Tian Mei, excited by her discovery, immediately shouted.
She held a big ladle, constantly stirring in the pot.
The chicken pieces tumbled up and down in the boiling broth.
The rich scent of chicken fused with the aroma of herbs enveloped the entire yard.
"Let me taste it quickly."
A'niu came running out with a bowl and chopsticks.
Tian Mei ladled a full bowl of chicken soup.
A'niu had just lifted the bowl to take a sip.
Laughter and voices came from outside the door.
"It smells so good; A'niu, what new thing have you concocted again?"
Lin Sen had barely stepped into the yard when he started sniffing the air.