Gu Qing had been busy in the kitchen.
It wasn't until Zhao Chi had almost finished his meal that she walked out with a smile, holding a bamboo cup in her hands.
"My Lord, it's a bit hot. Eat it before it gets cold."
Zhao Chi took it from her. Inside the cup was the prepared snake soup. He had no idea what Materials she had added, but the presentation looked quite appetizing.
"These are all the best parts," she said. "Don't leave a single drop."
Zhao Chi grimaced slightly. However, Gu Qing could be trusted. She had spent the entire morning hunting, and then devoted her Time and effort at noon to making this snake soup. All he had to do was eat it. What was there to hesitate about?
Eat it!
Treating it like noodles, Zhao Chi tilted his head back and swallowed it down, half-drinking and half-chewing as he endured the scalding heat.
[Slight burn, Life -1]
Zhao Chi was speechless.
Seeing his pained expression, Gu Qing hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? Does it taste bad?"
