As the beef was still simmering in the pot, Tang Yiyi swiftly dealt with the potatoes, then chopped a section of yam. Once the potato and braised beef were done, she made a serving of caramelized yam, and finally took out the leftover pork jelly from the fridge, cut it, and flavored it. Just as she opened the lid, white steam eagerly rose upward, enveloping the room with the unique fragrance of rice. The mist gradually dispersed, revealing each plump, glistening grain of rice.
Tang Yiyi looked at her handiwork with satisfaction. After thinking for a moment, she served some rice and dishes into Milk Tea's bowl before opening the tightly closed kitchen door. The kitchen door was fairly well sealed; when it was shut, one could only smell a faint aroma outside, but once the door opened, the rich fragrance inside the kitchen rushed out, overwhelming Sun Jian and Milk Tea who were waiting at the door!
