Afu secretly rejoiced, the bird droppings were truly a fertilizer and growth stimulator from heaven. Next time, she would dilute it more to avoid suspicion.
She joyfully harvested a handful, and stir-fried it as twice-cooked pork. The aroma was so appealing that Dabao and Alu wiped their plates clean with bread rolls, even Afu herself wished she could immediately fry another batch.
Chen Ming looked at the half basin left and said, "Let's give these to my mother and elder brother to taste."
Afu shook her head, "Father, it's not that I'm unwilling to share But this vegetable is so appealing that we don't even know why. If they find it delicious and start demanding more, but the second and third harvests are not as appealing, what to do then? Let's save the second harvest for them. If its taste is still as rich, then the third harvest will definitely be as well. If the taste is lighter, it won't be as extraordinary."
