He hesitated for a moment, "Try to see it carefully!"

Take the knife just now and sneer.

The chicken was cut into two, and Xia Yu stared at the fleshy fiber tissue in the cross section, unable to help but inhale. The view was smooth and delicate, and there was no messy small shredded pork in the cross section of the meat, as exquisite as a work of art.

So beautiful!

He couldn't believe it, he cut it out himself.

Then, Xia Yu worked hard, without stopping, and grabbed the knife and cut the whole chicken into a block.

Ingredients are put into the pot and mix the ingredients.

Close the lid.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, smoke came out of the chimney of the Xia family's old house.

One hour later.

"alright!"

Xia Yu lifted the lid and brought the second steamer chicken soup to the dining table this morning.

"Everyone try it-"

The hot pot was placed on the bamboo mat, Xia Yu smiled and uncovered the cover, and his eyes were staring at the clear soup in the pot for a moment.

Zhu Qing opened his mouth, "A Yu, you just now..."

"Aunt Qing, don't talk for me. Try this chicken soup for me and see what's the difference." Xia Yu personally held the spoon and gave Zhu Qing a full bowl.

"Can I try it?"

Lan Chuhan suddenly spoke, and his talking eyes clearly stated hope.

"Yes, those who see each other will have a share!"

Xia Yu placed more bowls on the table.
Chapter completed!