"Ding! Slayed the Golden Eagle, obtained Golden Eagle Gene..."
"Sluuurp..."
Qin Shou swallowed his first mouthful of the fresh and delicious egg drop soup. The silky, wonderful sensation on his tongue and the rapid warmth spreading through his stomach caused every pore on his body to open up, making him feel indescribably comfortable.
He instinctively closed his eyes, his face filled with satisfaction.
This sensation felt as if he were basking in the warmth of sunlight on a beach...
"Hey, wake up! Is it really necessary to exaggerate this much?" Lin Xiaomei called out speechlessly.
Qin Shou opened his eyes and glanced at Lin Xiaomei helplessly.
You wouldn't understand if you've never watched The Chef of South Flower Street.
"Master, Master, give me a taste too!" Rein Jia'er couldn't wait and said eagerly.
"Here, serve yourself."
"Mhm, mhm."
Rein Jia'er grabbed a big bowl and noisily slurped down the soup in one gulp, his expression indistinguishable from Qin Shou's.
