"You... you ate this?" Jiang Feng looked at the two women with an amused expression and asked.
Chu Feifei and Mu Yanluo saw Jiang Feng's half-smiling expression and immediately looked a bit puzzled, instinctively putting down their spoons.
"Uncle, what is it? Is there something wrong with this, or is it that we shouldn't eat it?" Chu Feifei asked, confused.
"It's not that... In fact, it's something good, a rare delicacy. It's alright that you ate it."
Jiang Feng looked embarrassed, then pretended to be calm as he said this.
"No way! You must tell me what exactly this is! Why did it seem fine at first, but the more I ate, the stranger it tasted?"
The more Jiang Feng tried to cover it up, the more suspicious Chu Feifei became. She hurriedly grabbed Jiang Feng's hand and urgently asked for the truth.
"This... is called Crocodile Soup."
"A crocodile dragon, like a Komodo dragon, is a kind of very large and rare lizard."
