"Remember, you are worth Aunt Ling's pride, and that's enough."
The two returned with their wild game, and Ouyang Mansha exclaimed, "Not even half an hour, you guys are so capable."
Without another word, Lu Xiaojiu went to handle the wild game, since they could eat it in the evening, she soaked the two pheasants in water. Ouyang was skilled at cooking Chinese dishes, and in forty minutes made a big pot of spicy stew, tossing rabbit and chicken together in a mix. Lu Bai looked at it and felt it would taste awful; he wasn't interested in this kind of food. Lu Xiaojiu cheered, and she and Mansha high-fived each other; it looked delicious.
Zhou Xinxin asked, "It looks disgusting, can you really eat it?"
C-country's cuisine really emphasized the raw ingredients, everything focusing on pure flavors, not as varied as Chinese dishes, almost as bad as the United Kingdom's infamous dishes, they'd seldom seen spicy stews. Ouyang Mansha said, "It's really tasty, come and try it."
