Like I had expected, as soon as I opened the seal, the smell drifted to her, she flashed before me.
If not for me been already prepared, she would have directly dipped into that soup pot. I am somehow able to stop Ashlyn for enough time before I put soup down on the counter.
"Ummm!"
Once again, the sound came out of my mouth; the soup is delicious, more delicious than when I had tasted for the first time. Though he had crafted the soup better with much better skill, drinking it, I know it is not real.
The soup I am drinking now is very much real, its taste is fantastic, and its gentle, wonderful energies are spreading throught every part of the body.
This best thing about the soup, making roaring energy so gentle that even an infant could drink it. The only have skills to do something like this are Alchemists, and now I could do this.
