"Is this the soup made from those mushrooms?" Mrs. Qin asked, standing by the stove.
Earlier, the stir-fried truffle dish already had a delightful aroma. She thought maybe it was the smell of the meat slices, though she was somewhat fooling herself. But now, looking at the soup made from just clear water and a drizzle of oil, it also smelled wonderful—certainly not the scent of meat slices.
"Yes, truffles are quite fragrant no matter if they're stir-fried or made into soup. It's aromatic but not greasy, and this stuff is excellent for health. If it weren't for that wildfire, there wouldn't be so many on the mountain even if they did exist. Look, the flesh is quite thick!" Beisitian said with a smile.
"What are the health benefits?" Mrs. Qin inquired.
"They invigorate the mind, nourish the kidneys and spirit; beneficial for all four of us!" Beisitian replied.
