Now that Wei Xiao Bei added salt, the taste was a lot better than just plain roasted fish.
When the Ming Lun Envoy finished eating both of the fish, Wei Xiao Bei had also finished roasting the boar meat. He gave one to the Ming Lun Envoy and tasted one himself.
Not bad.
This was his first time evaluating his own cooking.
His current cooking was definitely a lot better than when he had boiled the hardtack in water.
When the Ming Lun Envoy ate, her eyes glittered, and her mouth moved even quicker.
Only food with proper seasoning could be called real food.
Eh?
Wei Xiao Bei thanked the heavens as he saw that he had obtained a new skill through his hard work.
