Soon, Lin Xiaoyue returned.
Behind her were Zhao Shanshan and Ma Shi, each carrying two plates of sausages.
Four plates of sausages, two on each table.
"So fast?" Liang Yu asked in disbelief when she saw two large plates of sausages on the table.
Were they so easy to make?
Lin Xiaoyue smiled and sat down at the table.
"Yes. I only need to slice it after cooking it."
"We already have them ready, but because we didn't know if it's to everyone's liking, we didn't dare to cut too much."
Lin Xiaoyue looked at the two plates of sausages on the table.
"When I made the sausages, I actually made two flavors, sweet and salty. Just now we only served the sweet ones. This time, I asked them to cut two plates of salty ones. Your Highness and Young Master Liang can have a taste."
When Prince Anyang heard this, his interest was piqued.
He reached out to the plate of sausages that looked darker.
