When it was almost noon, an alluring fragrance wafted out of the Shen family's kitchen.
The moment Ji Zhao placed the prepared butcher's dish on the table in the central room, everyone looked over curiously.
"Ah Tao, what are you making?" Looking at the two large clay pots on the table, Eldest Sister-in-law Shen could not help but ask curiously, "This butcher's dish smells fragrant and spicy?"
"In order to take care of everyone's taste, I specially made two flavors of the butcher's dish," Ji Zhao explained with a smile. "The one on the left is butcher's dish, and the one on the right is pork belly chicken."
Different tastes, but each had its own merits.
Apart from that, Ji Zhao also made pot-cooked pork and ground delicacies.
In short, the dishes placed on the table were fragrant and dazzling.
