"Mmm, these eggs are so fresh and fragrant! One bite fills my mouth with a subtle aroma, they're absolutely delicious!"
"This dish is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fresh and tasty. The dandelion is especially tender and appetizing. A true gift from nature, indeed delicious!"
"Wow! It's really tasty, so fresh it feels like my eyebrows are about to fall off! If I had rice right now, I could eat three big bowls!"
"..."
The host inhaled the intoxicating aroma and heard the words of praise, suddenly feeling a bit restless, even as both their stomachs began to growl.
At this moment, Jiang Yu turned around to look at the host and asked, "Uncle, the rice should be ready by now, right?"
"Ah, the rice, the rice is ready!"
The uncle was momentarily stunned, quickly gathered his thoughts, and stood up, saying,
"Not only is the rice ready, but we've also pre-cooked our home-raised duck, and a few more stir-fries will do."
