The filling also turned out to have stuffing, with a soft and glutinous outer shell, and the stuffing inside was quite light. It wasn't the minced meat filling that one might expect, but instead, it was a whole piece, although it was very soft and tender when chewed.
When the spoon scooped the meatball, it brought a little broth, which was sipped along with it as it entered the mouth.
The soup was also light and not as greasy as expected.
It was like chicken soup, but the taste wasn't quite right...
"What kind of medicinal dish is this? I can't quite identify it."
Xia Anni felt an inexplicable sense of opening a blind box, with each dish she ate coming as a bit of a surprise.
Fu Yu smiled and said, "This is yam quail."
"Ah!" Xia Anni swallowed the meatball in her mouth and exclaimed, "Is it really quail?"
She had seen Fu Yu cook this medicinal dish in the kitchen with her own eyes.
