C571 My Senior Brother Can Make a Spring Feast.

"Spring Festival Gala."

Murong Yu's eyes flashed with amazement. This Spring Festival was the best piece of work he could do.

"What do you mean?"

However, no matter how nice the names of the dishes were, they still had to be tasty. This was a delicacy, not crafts, nor was it used to make pretty, embroidered pillows.

The spring dishes, the wild game of the spring