However, when he looked at the dishes Granny Qian had cooked, he hesitated, memories from the past resurfaced. A few years ago, Granny Qian used moldy flour to steam buns, sending everyone at the river dam to the hospital except for those at Xue Yuantong's house.
Thinking about it now still brings some fear.
Zhang Ruyun looked at the braised pork on the table and tremblingly asked, "Teacher, how many days has this dish been sitting here?"
Mr. Qian's face tensed up, saying nothing.
Beside him, Granny Qian said, "It's been just three days. The longer it sits, the more flavorful it gets. Go ahead, eat without worry!"
Zhang Ruyun silently crossed this dish off his list. One must know, even Xiao Ben wouldn't eat Mr. Qian's food sometimes, but unfortunately, Xiao Ben had run away, and there was no one to test the food.
