Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 619

Chapter 619: Chapter 615 The Winter Solstice is Bigger than New Year 03

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The dishes prepared by the Xie Family were authentic, and after the Big Head Soldiers envied their chief for landing a beautiful wife and well-behaved child, they looked down and were immediately enchanted by the aroma of the food. free𝑤ebnovel.com

Xie Jingchen and Yan Jinsu likewise enthusiastically invited everyone to eat—eat first, drink later!

With that, the high spirits of the group of Big Head Soldiers couldn’t be contained any longer, instantly revealing their ’ferocious’ side when it came to dining!

At Xie Jingchen’s table, the plates used to serve his comrades were extra-large and deep, ensuring there was plenty of space; Xie Jingchen began by inviting everyone to try the local radish cakes first.

A single radish cake was about the size of Yan Jinsu’s palm, a type of large bun that rural families wrap during the Winter Solstice, one of the foods eaten as a part of the reunion tradition.

Xie Jingchen’s comrades came from all corners of the country, and since each place has its favorite fillings, getting to eat the Xie Family’s distinctly local radish cakes was rather pleasing for everyone.

Even those not accustomed to the non-spicy taste decisively ate two.

Yan Jinsu’s body had already gotten used to the local flavors, enjoying the food with a visible relish.

Radish cakes like these weren’t available all the time, only during festivals would rural families be willing to use meat, vegetables, and rice flour.

Usually, these radish cakes were only eaten during the Winter Solstice and Lunar New Year.

Xie Jingchen, seeing his little wife enjoyed eating, didn’t let her have too much as she had a weak stomach. Thus, she only ate more than half, with the rest ending up in Xie Jingchen’s bowl.

Just as he was about to add more rice to his little wife’s bowl, Wang Chunmei had already brought out specially steamed soft rice for Yan Jinsu from the kitchen.

"Sister Yan, this is your rice, I’ve served it for you," said Wang Chunmei, her face slightly flushed as she brought over the tray of rice and soup.

It was just a small bowlful, specially steamed for Yan Jinsu.

To avoid making it seem special, Wang Chunmei used the same large bowls as everyone else when bringing it out, and Xie Jingchen, with a glance, did not object.

Before the meal, Xie Jingchen had already heard from his father that Wang Chunmei had been working at home for two days, found the young lady to be attentive and hardworking, and appreciated her cooking skills in the kitchen.

Hearing his father’s praise, Xie Jingchen simply nodded, not frowning even once in his father’s presence.

Xie Jingchen, having seen that the rice had arrived, was just about to serve his little wife some dishes when Wang Chunmei, even more attentive than him, had already made separate dishes for Yan Jinsu.

"Hold on, Sister Yan shouldn’t eat too much spicy food. I’ve specially prepared some stomach-friendly dishes for her. Sister Yan, try these and see."

As she spoke, she also laid out the dishes she had brought out again from the kitchen in front of Yan Jinsu, her face blushing as she looked to Yan Jinsu, clearly hoping for praise.

While everyone else was eating spicy and crispy salted shrimp, Wang Chunmei had specially made a smooth scrambled egg with shrimp just for Yan Jinsu. Additionally, she prepared a deboned chicken leg cut into pieces and also prepared some of Yan Jinsu’s favorite chicken feet, kidneys, and necks.

Paired with a bowl of clear, oil-free chicken soup and the sweet potato greens that Yan Jinsu liked, it was a well-prepared selection of both meat and vegetables, striking Xie Jingchen with a hundred points of attack in his heart—

Damn, is she failing to steal the husband and now trying to poach the wife?

Yan Jinsu, upon seeing this, immediately expressed her gratitude, "Thank you, Chun Mei. It looks really good. You must be tired from working all morning, go ahead and eat first."

Xie Jingchen, watching this, felt a fire in his heart and his brows furrowed as he mulled over it: