"Delicious, Sister Huang, you're amazing."
Dou Dou was holding a duck leg, her mouth covered with oil. This was Huangliu Old Duck, a specialty dish of the Li Clan.
"If you like it, eat more. Next time you come, I'll make roast suckling pig for you." Huang Lancai said with a smile.
She really liked the three little ones, and their arrival brought more life to her little courtyard.
Huang Lancai had few friends, not because she was introverted or not good with people, but because of her profession. After all, few would want to be friends with a witch.
When Lady Huang was still alive, at least she had someone to talk to every day. After Lady Huang passed away, she had no one to talk to, which made her loneliness even more apparent.
Lady Huang probably realized this, so every time Xiao Yue went to the Netherworld, Lady Huang would ask her to visit Huang Lancai.
And the arrival of Dou Dou and the others brought laughter to Xiao Yue, making the house more lively.
