Heath had to admit that time was a marvelous thing. That was what he thought, and now he had also discovered just how peculiar time really was. At the very least, the sausages Xiuhui had in mind differed somewhat from those Heath had imagined. The difference was so great that the two sausages were entirely different dishes, not things that could be lumped together. Heath did not know whether to laugh or cry. It really left him at a loss for words, but these sausages of Xiuhui's...
Generally speaking, sausages nowadays fell into several categories, such as the starch sausages many people knew, pure meat sausages, and red sausages, all of which could be classified as types of sausage. There were even distinctive varieties such as the blood sausages of Germany in his previous life. Basically, though, a sausage consisted of a casing and a filling. Put those two things together, and they became a sausage, and their distinctive flavor made sausages popular with many people.
Sausages were not particularly complicated to prepare, either. Cured sausages only needed to be sliced and stir-fried before they were ready to eat, so sausages really could be considered a very common food. The biggest problem, however, was that Xiuhui seemed to have some other ideas about them.
Heath thought it might be because of the era Xiuhui had lived in that the sausages she had in mind differed from his understanding of them. Judging by her requirements for the dish, what she wanted was less a sausage and more a stuffed chicken intestine. The sausages Xiuhui wanted were very unusual: they were made with chicken intestines. That alone would not have been an issue, but the problem was that these sausages also had a filling. In other words, the sausages Xiuhui ate were