Everyone is waiting for Fu Tinghan to start the meal. Fu Tinghan doesn't linger. As soon as everyone in the camp is seated, he grabs an iron trumpet and yells to the crowd, "Dinner—"
Tens of thousands shout in unison, and chopsticks promptly reach for the dish with seven parts fat and three parts lean. It's the most eye-catching dish at the New Year's feast!
Fu Tinghan also grabs a piece of the dish. Previously, he wouldn't eat such fatty meat, but in this era, meat is too scarce. Now, seeing even all-fat meat makes people's mouths water.
Fu Chang has never seen such a nephew, watching in a daze. It's hard for him to connect this loud, meat-devouring person with his refined nephew.
Fu Hong also watches in a daze, hesitating a moment before reaching with his chopsticks for a piece.
Beside them, Cao Ping chuckles, "Third Lord is eating pork too?"
