The rain outside grew heavier and heavier.
The chicken soup in several large pots was already at a rolling boil. Seeing that the time was right, Wei Heng had everyone toss the cleaned and torn mushrooms into the pots. He then took half a pot of the chicken soup, rinsed some rice to add to it, and took out a few red dates...
Soon, the sweet aroma of shredded chicken porridge filled the entire camp.
Liu Hao and the others struggled to tear their eyes away, turning their attention to the large pot in front of them.
Ouyang had already announced that the red dates were limited and reserved for the women to replenish their strength. As for the men, well, eating meat was good enough for them.
Before, the group of men hadn't seen any problem with this.
But now... Mr. Wei's cooking was just too good. That shredded chicken porridge smelled incredible!
There wasn't much porridge, but luckily, there weren't many women in the convoy either.
