In the kitchen, the ingredients for cooking surprised Mu Shuangshuang.
On the beams, hung a few pounds of five-flavor pork, on the chopping board, there were two to three pounds of beef, and half a roasted chicken, but pitifully little green vegetables.
Probably because those men disliked eating vegetables.
Mu Shuangshuang glanced around casually and knew these ingredients were enough for the group to enjoy a good meal.
Mu Shuangshuang nodded, four women entered, one washed vegetables, another cut them, one kept the fire going, and the rest helped rinse rice to cook.
"You... can cook?" Mu Shuangshuang looked at the child from the Xue Family with curiosity.
But soon denied her own thought.
Such pampered kids wouldn't know how to cook.
It's just because she knew his family, staying by her side made him safer.
"Shall we go out and pick some wild vegetables?"
