Xie Jingrong and Yuezheng Xiao had never seen this kind of food before. They started to drool when they smelled it. They had eaten breakfast but when Shao Yunduan asked them to join him, they still ate half a bowl of porridge with kimchi.
Yuezheng Xiao still had some lingering taste in his mouth. "Your kimchi tastes really good. I am already addicted to it."
Shao Sanlang stepped forward and said emotionally, "That is true! I also feel so! But my mom stops me from eating much!"
Ms. Fang. "…"
She glanced at her dumb son. He ate too much to suffer from indigestion but he was now saying that he could not eat enough?
He was so dumb!
Yuezheng Xiao laughed.
Qiao Xuan said, "It is very easy to make it. I can tell you how to make it, and you can ask your servants to do it for you."
Making kimchi was the same as making pickles. Anyone who could make food could make it. Qiao Xuan had not thought about selling it for money, so she could share the recipe easily.
