On the day that the chicken farm was built, Ming Zhiyan also followed.
He followed the chicken cart and carried a big box in his hand.
He carried the box into the Jian family's kitchen. Jian Qingqing followed behind him and asked curiously, "What is this thing?"
Ming Zhiyan explained, "Someone sent me shrimp. The cook doesn't know how to cook, so she thought that you might know how to cook, so she sent it to you."
Jian Qingqing looked at the big box in surprise. She quickly opened it and saw the lively shrimp inside.
It was a lobster!
Although it was not the kind of foreign lobster that was often eaten in later generations, this should be a local lobster, but the taste should not be any different.
Thinking of the taste of the lobster, her saliva almost dripped down, and she screamed in her heart.
