Mu Dalang hesitantly shouted from the side, "Shuangshuang, don't take anything, you've helped me so much, how could I still take your stuff... I can't!"
Mu Shuangshuang packed the things and forcibly stuffed the basket to Mu Dalang, "We have plenty at home, can't eat it all anyway, just do a good deed and help us out a bit!"
Mu Shuangshuang's words left Mu Dalang at a loss – not taking it felt wrong, but accepting it made him feel uneasy.
"By the way, Brother Dalang, the black items are century eggs. When you go back later, do wash them clean and cut them in a cross,"
"Then stir-fry some chopped green peppers, add a bit of garlic and vinegar, pour it over the century eggs, and that's it."
Mu Shuangshuang didn't forget to teach Mu Dalang the simplest recipe for refreshing cold century eggs.
Afraid Mu Dalang might find it troublesome, she added, "If it's really a hassle, just mix with some chopped chili, it'll work too!"
