"The meal is simple, I hope you two won't mind."
Aunt Wood tactfully took the child and left.
Kelly Martinez glanced at the full table of delicious food, perfect in color, aroma, and taste. Truly the mark of a good wife and mother.
"Are you from Avalon?" Kelly casually asked.
Esther was taken aback for a moment, "You figured that out?"
Kelly pointed to a red and oily dish that was giving off an enticing aroma and said, "Braised Chicken, this is a specialty of Avalon. The chicken, a kind of fungus that coexists with termites, grows in the primitive forests of Avalon. As for this dish, only an Avalonese could make it so authentic."
