Gu Qing was busy in the kitchen.
Zhao Chi was nearly finished with his meal when she came out, all smiles.
She was holding a bamboo cup.
"My Lord, it's a bit hot. You should eat it while it's warm."
Zhao Chi took it.
Inside the bamboo cup was a prepared snake stew. He didn't know what ingredients she had used, but it looked quite appetizing.
"This is the best part. Don't leave a single drop."
Zhao Chi looked hesitant.
But he could trust Gu Qing.
She had spent the entire morning hunting, and now at noon, she had spent even more time and effort making this snake stew.
All Zhao Chi had to do was eat it.
'What's there to hesitate about?'
Eat!
Like he was eating noodles, Zhao Chi half-drank, half-chewed, endured the heat, and tilted his head back to down it all.
[Slightly burned. Life -1]
Zhao Chi: "..."
Seeing the pained look on his face, Gu Qing quickly asked, "What's wrong? Does it taste bad?"
"No... the flavor... huh, it's actually not bad. It's just a little hot."
