Yang Er made sure Fatty explained how to cook the dish. Of course, he refrained from asking Fatty why there was no fish in the fish-flavored purple melon. Seeing his older brother and sister-in-law's expressions as if they wanted to bite their tongues off, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. Fatty was like a toy in his hands, and he couldn't help but show him off to his brother. However, he regretted it after the "South China Sea Purple Melon" that he had intended to present to his grandfather was ultimately destroyed in the name of saving face.
"My dear child, I wonder where you acquired this culinary skill? What is your name? Could you lend it to me for a few days?" Yang Er had neglected to ask the fat man's name, but Yang Zhao now recognized the fat man's talent, mainly due
