C334 Prodigal son

When Master Zhang returned, Yang Yuhua went back to her room to watch television. Zhang Dabiao had already placed the Red Braised Chicken in the pot on the table in the courtyard. And some peanuts and stuff. Master Zhang came over and drank.

"Why does this pheasant smell like medicine?" It seems to be the smell of ginseng. " Master Zhang said after taking a bite of the pheasant