Bakarjin sighed deeply, "Well... that's what I was thinking too, but with the heavy snow these days sealing off the mountains, we can't gather any high-end ingredients at home. I also don't know if our cook's dishes would suit his taste."
"The dishes? You're worried about the dishes?"
The lady rolled her eyes, "Quickly send someone with the cook to search each household in the market. Even if it means turning the place upside down, we must gather the freshest ingredients for a table. Oh, and the 'Nobility Recipe' book I brought back from Moscow last year, it's the perfect time to use it. When I bought that book, you glared at me for wasting money, but you didn't know I bought it for these situations! You should secretly be glad to have married such a thrifty wife like me! Looking at the way you're dressed, I get so annoyed, you look like a bear in the mountains with that shabby coat, if I left you for three days, you'd definitely go back to living in a cave..."
