Today, Du Chunjiang had prepared two dishes for Zhao Jun. The first was a chicken and mushroom stew. The chicken wasn't a wild pheasant but a stewing hen, and the mushrooms were wild hazel mushrooms.
When the food was served, Du Chunjiang urged Zhao Jun to eat. Zhao Jun didn't stand on ceremony, picking up his chopsticks and grabbing a piece of chicken.
As for Du Chunjiang, he took an empty bowl, stirred the contents of the soup tureen with a ladle, and first served Zhao Jun half a bowl of broth and meat. Then, he added another ladle of broth, filling the bowl to the brim.
Du Chunlin placed the soup bowl in front of Zhao Jun and said with a smile, "Here, Technician Zhao, try this soup. It's really something special."
Zhao Jun had just taken a bite of the chicken and immediately thought it wasn't very good. The meat was tough and bland.
