Although the long table banquet didn't feature an imperial feast like the endless list of dishes Liang He had rattled off earlier, the carefully prepared cuisine still conquered everyone's stomachs. They gorged themselves, eating heartily and to their hearts' content.
Especially when Liang He, dressed as a witch and wearing the Little Black Snake transformed into a dark purple crystal bracelet, brewed a pitch-black cola ginger soup and made everyone line up to test the "poison," the crowd burst into laughter. They jokingly cried out, "Lord Witch, please spare our humble lives!"
"HISS... Liang He, this soup is so spicy. My throat feels like it's burning."
Although the cola ginger soup looked like some kind of cursed dish, out of trust for Liang He, quite a few brave souls still asked for a bowl. However, as soon as the soup hit their stomachs, they felt a bit unwell. The bizarre taste caused their faces to scrunch up like steamed buns.
