The soup cocotte was taken out of the hot water. Although it was slightly less effective than a clay pot, the difference wasn't significant for just three minutes.
But this little flaw was entirely negligible for Kurban and the others. Being able to eat a state banquet was already a huge blessing; how could you be picky?
People should be content; what more could you ask for?
Wang Fan also added a bit of brandy and green garlic sprouts to the clay pot. At this moment, Zhuo Qianqian came back. From her expression, it was clear that Grandma Wu was enjoying her meal.
Just as she returned, it was perfectly timed to serve the stewed beef.
"Take a bowl as you serve it, and cover the clay pot with a lid when you're done. Don't serve more than two bowls at a time."
Hearing Wang Fan's advice, Zhuo Qianqian nodded and then walked away with measured steps.
