She used even more oil than she did when cooking for her own family, all in the hope of satisfying Doctor Zhao.
"Thank you for your hard work," Zhao Ming said, taking the still-warm rabbit meat.
The aroma wafting from the dish made his mouth water. He quickly transferred the rabbit meat from the two vegetable basins into a large enamel basin his family usually used for soup. It filled about two-thirds of the basin.
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