"You little foodie!" Ye Xingbei was amused by him and tapped his nose, "Alright, we'll make two pots, as my son says."
There are a lot of them, two pots might not even be enough.
"By the way..." She thought of something and looked at Gu Chi, "Xiao Chi, did you catch any pheasants?"
A skilled woman can't cook without rice.
She and her son were having such a lively discussion, it would be embarrassing if no pheasants were caught.
"We caught them," Gu Chi immediately said, "More than ten! Young Madam, why are there so many wild animals in this mountain? The hunters said once you walk a bit deeper into the woods, there are plenty of pheasants."
