Chương 739: Planning for help

During dinner, song ran put food on Mrs. Fu's plate and kept telling her to eat more. She even praised aunt Wu for her excellent cooking skills.

Mrs. Fu picked up a piece of beef and took a bite, her expression a little awkward.

Song ran was a little confused, so she picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. She could not help but cough.'Aunt Wu must be killing a salt seller today.' Why is it so salty?

That's strange. Mother Wu rarely makes mistakes. Could it be that her hands are shaking when she sees a Big Shot?

She picked up another plate of turbot and took a bite. The cream on her forehead had faded as if no salt had been added. There was also a fishy smell, as if yellow wine had not been added.

Song ran frowned slightly and glanced at aunt Wu, who was sitting across the table.

When he ate other dishes, they were either too salty or too bland. Even the eight Treasures rice was not cooked yet.