"Definitely!" Wu Lan exclaimed with certainty.
Aunt Lianhua was overjoyed.
Even though she saw the delivery trucks carrying meat to the mountain every day, it was only after eating at Tantan's house for several months that she truly understood what good taste was!
If she were to switch to eating on the mountain, no matter how impressive the chef, she would be reluctant to leave.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yanping wandered around, finding everyone busy and feeling quite out of place. Therefore, he took the initiative to start a conversation:
"Auntie, where's Tantan?"
Wu Lan glanced at him, "Tantan is still in the kitchen cooking beans."
Zhang Yanping remembered this and quickly went to the kitchen to check—
Wow! Such a big triple pot, brimming with beans bubbling and foaming as they tumbled around.
Looking at the big iron bucket nearby, heaps of cooked beans had already been scooped out—indicating that it would take several batches to cook two hundred pounds of beans!