"It smells so good!" Wei Manni looked at the steaming, fragrant stew in the pot, her eyes curving into crescent moons as she asked curiously, "What kind of meat is this? Is it the Ground Sheep we were talking about yesterday?"
Granny Guan smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, the wrinkles on her face bunching up together. "Have a taste and see if it suits your palate!"
Wei Manni picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks, popped it into her mouth, and bit down gently.
Chapter 111