Chapter 98 Jiang Yong

Jiang Feng spent another afternoon simmering the tender juice.

The entire kitchen was filled with the sweet aroma of white sugar, and anyone who didn't know better might think it was a sugar factory. The result was quite evident, the sugar was gone.

White sugar, granulated sugar, rock sugar—all depleted. Mrs. Jiang's stockpiled supplies from the Singles' Day sale were exhausted by Jiang Feng in just one day. Everyone, including Mrs. Jiang, had no objections to this. After all, to study cooking and practice one's culinary skills, some wasting of ingredients is necessary, especially during the New Year preparations. If it had been any other time of the year, Jiang Jiankang would have made do with the product of Jiang Feng's efforts and still could have used it to cook dishes to sell, even if they had to be offered at a discount.