So She Was Thinking Too Much?
編輯: Henyee Translations
"Ah Tao, what should we do with the remaining roasted whole lamb?" In the kitchen, Zhao Lanhua stared at the remaining half of the roasted whole sheep and said regretfully, "We can't just waste it like this, right?"
Although the roasted food was fragrant, the only flaw was that it was not easy to preserve. Even if it was preserved, the taste was not as delicious as when it was first cooked.
"The remaining mutton can probably be divided into five portions," Ji Zhao said thoughtfully. "Mother, why don't you discuss with Father and see if we should send some mutton to some close neighbors?"
"Alright, I'll go look for your father."
"Okay!"
After cleaning up the kitchen, Ji Zhao brought over a food box and prepared a plate of roasted mutton and a bowl of mutton soup.
Just as she was about to leave, Shen Yao sent Second Manager You out of the village.