Qin Yiling raised her eyebrows proudly and shook the small bottle. " Honey! You didn't expect this, did you? I specially prepared this. I thought that today's lunch would be settled in the mountains, so I specially asked Granny Zhang to get it before I left.
It was a waste of ingredients to just roast meat. It was tasteless to eat. Unfortunately, there was no cumin powder. If he could sprinkle a little, the taste would be even better.”
As she spoke, she pursed her lips, feeling a little hungry.
Yan Ze smiled helplessly. He felt that these seasonings were already very good.
"Is cumin powder a seasoning? I've never heard of it. "
His family's grocery store also sold some seasonings. He knew all the sources of the store, but he had never heard of cumin powder for so many years.
“咹？Don't you have cumin powder here?" Qin Yiling was slightly surprised, and then she pondered.
