Xiaoxiao was like a little mouse about to steal something. She glanced at the door to make sure that her parents were not coming over before whispering to Second Brother. "I added a spoonful of oil and random seasoning into the jar and even sealed the opening of the jar!"
"So it's fine if they really just want to eat it. If they have any other thoughts that they shouldn't have…" Then, they deserved to be unlucky.
From the first day she marinated the sour bamboo shoots, Xiaoxiao told her brothers that the sour bamboo shoots had to strictly avoid oil and exposure to air. Otherwise, it would quickly turn black and smelly.
Ning Erlang was stunned for a long time before he nodded at Xiaoxiao. "You, you, you, you little girl." He deliberated over his words. "You're very smart!"
