Si Yan's stewed meat was selling like hotcakes.
The females of the Silver Wolf Tribe, along with the fortunate males who managed to get a share, ate with great relish, their mouths curved in wide smiles.
"So delicious! My goodness, meat can taste this good!"
"Oh heavens, Si Yan, how did you make this meat?"
Si Yan fished out some meat from the pot and said, "It's a secret recipe, not for sharing."
There aren't enough seasonings yet. If I had cinnamon, star anise, mugwort, and so on, it would taste even better.
Si Yan had traded for a great number of ice blocks, which she then put into an insulated bucket in her space.
The temperature in her space was very low, around 4 degrees Celsius. Combined with the insulation layer Si Yan had prepared, the ice blocks melted very slowly after being placed inside.
When Wang saw Si Yan's stewed meat selling so well, he once again doubted life itself.
Cooked meat... actually tastes better than raw meat?
