Although there was a hint of flattery hidden within, Old Granny Zhang took the words to heart.
She didn't show it on her face, though, and changed the subject, "Alright, enough of that, come, help me taste this. Has the meat absorbed the flavor?"
With that, she deftly shifted the conversation.
With many women and plenty of ingredients at hand, dinner was quickly prepared with everyone lending a hand.
Wang Laozhu could now sit up, and aside from his speech still being a bit slurred and slow, which became clearer with time, and a slight tremor in his hands and feet, he wasn't much different from an ordinary person.
He even came out to sit at the table, unable to drink alcohol, he simply sipped plain water.
Because there were many people, two large tables were set up, with the most eye-catching dish being two large bowls of red braised wolf meat on the table, shining with oil and emitting a tantalizing aroma, instantly whetting everyone's appetite.
