Qiao Duo'er felt sorry for the two girls and served each of them another piece, then coquettishly complained, "Isn't the pork I cooked delicious?"
She had used Gold Sauce for the dish, which was made with two spoonfuls of wine, three of vinegar, three of soy sauce, and four of sugar.
Er Ya said softly, "No, Auntie Er's cooking is the best!"
But… eating meat was a rare treat, how could she have the heart to eat so much?
"If it's delicious, eat more. It won't taste as good by evening," Qiao Duo'er said with a smile.
However, despite her words, the two girls were still very restrained.
They had only eaten half of their meal when a barrage of curses erupted from the courtyard.
The voice was unmistakably Tan Zhengyuan's.
"Are all of you dead? What time is it, and you still don't know to cook? All so lazy! I must have been damned for eight lifetimes to come across you lot!"
Tan Zhengyuan swore and cursed in the courtyard, fuming with anger.