Chapter 222: Too Awkward
Although the cooking and ingredients weren’t exactly authentic, the taste was unexpectedly good.
The chicken Leon bought from John was firm and springy, with a rich flavor. The ordinary mushrooms also had an excellent texture. After soaking up the broth, they became plump, juicy, and pleasantly chewy, with the unique umami of fungi elevated by the rich chicken soup.
As for the pasta stewed together with it, it was no less satisfying than the mushrooms and chicken. Simmered over high heat, the pasta had fully absorbed the essence of the broth. The combination of carbs and savory soup brought double the joy, making Leon exclaim in delight.
It wasn’t just Leon. Abigail’s cheeks were puffed out as she ate, clearly surprised that such a homely-looking hodgepodge could taste this good.
One whole chicken, three ordinary mushrooms, and a pack of pasta—enough to fill all three of them. Yet Leon and Abigail alone managed to clean out the pot, not even leaving a drop of broth.
“I don’t think I’ll be able to eat dinner tonight.”
Clearly stuffed, Abigail rubbed her slightly rounded belly and leaned back in her chair without any hint of ladylike decorum.
“Aren’t you worried about getting fat from eating so much?”
Leon felt it was just right. With his improved physique came a greater need for energy—in other words, he could eat a lot more now.