The first to be overwhelmed was Luna Chuan, who was closest to the kitchen.
No exaggeration, at the moment the aroma spread, her saliva started secreting immediately.
Come on! It's Pork Lard Residue!
Even buying a piece of ordinary pork fat from the supermarket to make some lard residue, who can swear they won't taste a nibble?
And what's more, it's the pig from Song Tan's Home, fed with grains and allowed to roam a small hill as they please!
The lard residue is bubbling in the pot, and everyone's mouth is watering! Even Wu Lan eagerly put down the garlic sprouts:
"I'll go in and take a look."
The eldest aunt and Lun Jing stared at her eagerly, their gaze piercing.
The only one calm there was Grandma.
It's not that Grandma has strong self-control, but she's old, her sense of smell and taste are not as sharp anymore, she's slower to react than others.
