The photographers in the yard went into the kitchen and pointed several machines in the direction of the stove.
Tess Ward pours oil and stir-fry calmly.
Smoke from kitchen chimneys came out from the chimney, and there were a few more fireworks in the farmyard.
"It smells good!" Beck Clark leaned together by the window and smelled the food. Without the high spirits in the afternoon, he was looking forward to dinner.
Fu Jing and Gavin saw him this picture and smiled at each other.
"It seems that Fengyue afternoon is still modest." Fu Jing praised Tess Ward with the heart and said in the direction of the camera: "The person who smells this fragrance is even hungry."
"Yes, the hooked people have come out." Gavin answered, "I will eat an extra bowl of rice later."
In the kitchen, Tess Ward put the pakchoi in the pot into a big plate.
"Well, you can eat."