"Yeah, Zhang Xiaohao! What's actually inside this cauldron? Why does it smell so good?" Su Ruobai asked curiously.
"Haha, the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed!" Zhang Xiaohao smiled mysteriously.
"Hey! Xiaohao, your cauldron is quite unusual!" Suddenly, Mr. Cheng's eyes lit up.
"A gift from my master!" Zhang Xiaohao explained with a smile.
"Hmm." Mr. Cheng nodded.
At the moment, Zhang Xiaohao returned to the kitchen and brought out several bottles of Lafite wine from 2011, along with two jugs of three-hundred-year-old Daughter's Red wine.
Then, he served several bowls of dragon egg soup and handed them over.
Finally, under the pitiful gaze of the little guy, he served it a bowl of dragon egg soup.
"Woof woof!" The little guy barked excitedly.
Its tongue happily licked up the soup, it was truly excited!
"Grandpa, let's eat too!" Zhang Xiaohao cheerfully called out.
