"Whitish soup? Pungent? To nourish your body?" Lu Yinan repeated the traits Yan Rusheng had mentioned. He instantly had his answer. "Soft-shelled turtle soup!"
He raised his head and his eyes blazed with excitement. "The old madam gave you soft-shelled turtle soup."
As he said this, he burst into laughter again.
Of course, he wasn't going to tell him that there would definitely be other tonics included in the soup.
"Soft-shelled turtle soup?" Yan Rusheng frowned and wondered what that was.
He recalled the soup that Wang Daqin had been feeding him these past few days. So it was soft-shelled turtle soup?
"Cough… cough." Lu Yinan covered his mouth and stifled his laughter. He spoke in a low voice, "That soup is meant to treat kidney deficiencies and to boost a man's sex drive… It's commonly known as a treatment for impotence."
Oh my god!
