"How can I not feel embarrassed?" Lu Fengzhen felt uneasy.
Jiang Xinyu laughed and said, "It's okay, no need to be polite."
Now Lu Fengzhen didn't know what to say, so she stood up and followed her to the kitchen.
Wang Wugu had already started cleaning the pig offal, especially the pig's head. She used a red-hot hook to clean the remaining pig hair.
"Xiao Jiang, sorry to trouble you. I'm really not good at preparing pig offal. There are guests at home, and it would be embarrassing if it's not done well."
"It's okay, I can handle it. Do we have any bean paste at home?"
"Yes, my Fifth Aunt made some bean paste and brought it here. Can you see if it's okay?"
Jiang Xinyu tasted it, "This bean paste is really well made. Do we have soy sauce, caramel color, peppercorns, and spices?"
"We have them all."
"Okay, then I'll start with the braising broth. Once it's done, we can just put the pig offal in to boil."
"Then I'll learn some tricks from Teacher Jiang."
