Hong Daya touched the sticky liquid on the yam, then held it to her nose and sniffed. "Can this stuff really be eaten?"
Jin Qianqian had no way of showing her right now. "It is. Once we get back, it's delicious whether you roast it or boil it. Besides, it's a medicinal herb, so it's only good for you. There are no downsides."
"How do you know that?" Hong Daya asked, her voice full of curiosity.
"My husband read about it in a book. I think it's recorded in medical texts that it can be used as both medicine and food." Seeing that Hong Daya still hadn't made a move, Jin Qianqian added, "Don't you trust us, Sister-in-law?"
Hong Daya quickly waved her hands. "That's not what I meant. It's just that I've never seen this stuff before, so I can't help but be a little wary. But if Yuan Yu is the one who read about it in a book, then it must be fine.
"Sister-in-law, thank you both so much. Thanks to you, I'm lucking out again."
