Lu Yuhong glanced at her and said, "Thank you, Miss Wei."
Since coming to Taizhou prefecture, he had tasted this dish before. But he found it quite average, not something he would consider delicious.
However, since it was given by Wei Qingruo, it was definitely worth a try.
Lu Yuhong put the wine jug in his hand on a stool next to him, then picked up a large shrimp from the pickled seafood with his chopsticks.
Sampling it with an open mind, he soon expressed amazement.
"Miss Wei, did you make this pickled seafood?" Lu Yuhong asked.
"Yes, I made some in my spare time."
"Your cooking skills are truly superb, Miss Wei. This is more delicious than any pickled food I've eaten before. It enhances the fresh taste of the seafood. Combining this pickle with thyme is an absolute match!" Lu Yuhong praised unabashedly.
"I am glad you liked it," Wei Ruo said.
Lu Yuhong couldn't help sighing, "Xiu Fengyuan is such a fortunate man!"
