Wang Feng was also a foodie, and since those fish weren't of any use to him and he wasn't going to sell them, he might as well exchange them for lamb and chicken.
It was after eating the lamb and chicken here that he couldn't stop thinking about them.
Today, he particularly brought Lin Yang here to eat; as for the expense, it was actually the fish he had just caught.
"Chicken soup is coming! Hurry, take a seat!"
As they sat down, the whole roasted lamb wasn't ready yet, so first came the roasted chicken that had already been cooked by the family, along with stewed chicken soup.
Hearing the restaurateur's description, Lin Yang was startled and couldn't help but think of a certain protected animal.
Fortunately, these chickens were genuine free-range chickens, with robust claws and a thick hard layer that breeding chickens don't have. They usually eat insects and grass seeds in the mountains, so the taste was quite good.