"Wow, it smells so good!"
Chen Chen's mouth was salivating as he looked at the cooked beast meat on the table.
Yin Fang couldn't help but chuckle, "I added a lot of seasoning, how could it not smell good?"
As she spoke, she swallowed her own saliva too.
She had almost forgotten what other seasonings tasted like after so many years.
"Dad, Mom, sit down and eat."
Chen Fan said with a smile.
"Coming right away."
Yin Fang walked into the kitchen, and not long after, she brought out a bowl of steaming, fragrant rice.
Instantly, the aroma of the food on the table was overshadowed.
Chen Chen sniffed hard, his eyes fixed on the bowl of rice in his mother's hand, "Mom, this rice smells amazing! Hey, why is this rice a different color from the ones on the table?"
"This is Blood Rice, bought specially by your brother, of course it's different."
Chen Guodong said with a smile.
"Oh oh."
Chen Chen nodded, then licked his lips, "Mom, can I have a taste?"