The pig trotters cleaned with warm water looked white and shiny as they were poured into the big black pot in one go. Using the special strength granted by his white clothes, Chen Mo energetically grabbed the black ladle and mixed the sugar glaze with the pig trotters as evenly as possible.
Once the sugar glaze coated the white pig trotters, they looked glossy and bright under the solar light in the yard. Even though the cooking hadn't started yet, the visuals already gave a "very delicious" impression.
"Oh my, Xiao Ni, I don't think you can finish all those pig trotters by yourself. Can you share some with us later? I'll also buy a few." Liu Ping saw the pig trotters being stirred in the big pot and realized he had been impulsive earlier.
He didn't feel it when not cooking, but once he started, he did want to eat them a bit.
