"Okay!"
How could I, Shen Jiayue, miss out on a chance to show off?
She walked over, mimed a gesture for effect, and then snapped her fingers; the flower buds in the clear soup immediately blossomed at the sound.
These relatives had watched the video online more than once. But their faces were still filled with shock when they saw it in person.
Old Mrs. Lin couldn't focus on eating. She patted the reserved seat next to her and said, "My dear grandson must be exhausted. Come and sit down to eat. Don't bother with the remaining dishes; we can't finish them anyway."
Lin Xu said, "There are only two dishes left. I'll bring them out, and then we can start eating."
He returned to the kitchen.
He took out a large fish head and eel from the steamer cabinet.
After the fish head was drizzled with hot lard, Uncle Shi Wenming carried it upstairs.
As for the remaining eel dish, it required a bit more work.
