Upon hearing this, Elder Ran's face lit up with joy, nearly jumping out of his seat in excitement.
A fragrant aroma drifted into the room from outside, where his cousin's wife was carrying a transmission plate which held a pot.
Steam wafted out from the pot, and a group of children followed behind his cousin's wife.
The children scrambled and yelled, "I want to drink it too."
But Elder Ran scolded, "No manners at all, why don't you take these brats outside?"
At this moment, the old woman took the children out of the room, and his cousin's wife placed the transmission plate on the table, lifting the lid to reveal a thick soup with floating bits of meat. Elder Ran couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Tian Lin glanced at it only once, almost vomiting out the food in his stomach.
With his True Eye activated, he saw countless distorted human faces wailing within it.
At this moment, no matter how fragrant the aroma that filled his nostrils, Tian Lin felt like vomiting.
