"When will I be able to eat my fill again?"
...
"I'm full, I'm really full."
Tangshan Prefecture, Heavenly Patrol Hall.
Lady Xu half-lay in front of the table, the smoke filling the room hadn't let her recover yet, she kept saying she was completely full and couldn't eat anymore.
No matter if it was delicacies from the mountains and seas or immortal brew and fine dishes, she didn't want to touch the chopsticks anymore.
"Hong'er, your sister Xu is stuffed, do you want to try a bit?" Chen Yuan held a bowl of milky white carp soup in front of Shangguan Hong.
He hoped she would also taste his cooking skills.
But after witnessing Lady Xu smoking and drinking soup, there was no way Shangguan Hong would accept, she immediately waved her hand in refusal, looking at Chen Yuan with a bit of fear.
How could the cooking be this good!
Is this the terror of a Martial Artist refining the body?
Cooking without knowing fatigue.....
