And so, Yuan Lang leaned against the wall, watching the young female prepare food.
The longer he watched, the more certain he was that he'd made a brilliant decision today. This young female was certainly a keeper.
The moment the glistening white pieces of fat were dropped into the stone pot, they let out a loud SIZZLE, and a rich aroma immediately filled the air.
The smell didn't just affect Yuan Lang; even Qingcao, who had been inside sorting wild vegetables, came scurrying out.
Her tiny nose twitched nonstop, making her look just like a little cub searching for food.
Standing to the side, Yuan Lang inhaled the familiar scent. His Adam's apple bobbed, and he found his mouth watering uncontrollably.
"Yue, what are you making? It smells amazing."
Wu Yue smiled as she stirred the meat in the pot. "I'm just stir-frying some meat. I didn't expect it to smell this good myself."
