Seeing Ye Muyu start eating, Chu Jin did not think too much about it. He did not take the initiative to pick up food for Lin Zhongjin and only explained the taste of each dish one by one.
"Brother Zhongjin, is my mother's cooking delicious? This meat isn't greasy at all. It's soft and fragrant. This chicken has been fried with oil, so it's very crispy. There's also a little chili. I wonder if you can eat spicy food." For Lil' Jin, all kinds of cuisines were delicious and he was not picky at all.
When Lin Zhongjin heard this, he thought to himself that the Chu family must be living a good life. Otherwise, why would they be so extravagant as to fry chicken with oil? Even this child could say that the meat was not greasy. It could be seen that they ate a lot daily.
He had been in the temple for a long time, so he naturally knew that many of the adopted disciples led ordinary lives. Other than the rich, none of them could compare to the Chu family.
