Su Qing immediately said, "I'll make it up for you guys. I'm free anyway."
"Look at this girl! She's too kind."
Auntie Li kept praising Su Qing, but Su Qing didn't respond. After the pot heated up, she put the fat meat she had plucked from the wild geese into the pot. The fragrance immediately spread, and the children swallowed their saliva.
Su Qing waited for the oil to heat up before pouring the wild geese meat into the pan and stir-frying it.
Auntie Li praised from the side, "She's the descendant of a Royal Chef after all. She's definitely better than us. Look at her cooking method. I didn't expect it. Fortunately, she made it. If I did it, I would have wasted my efforts!"
Su Qing's face was filled with black lines. She had made up a story about the royal chef, and Auntie Li had believed her without a doubt.
A clever wife couldn't cook without rice. The escaping team only had salt and no other spices.