Manual labour felt both hard and unnecessary to Bai Long the whole time he was working to prepare the flood dragon to cook it and make the wine our of their bones.
But, it was the pure determination he had to taste those two delicacies that managed to keep Bai Long go on and not give up midway.
This, and the fact that he had tasted the flood dragon's egg to try and make sure that it tasted good and all of his efforts wouldn't be for waste.
Luckily, that huge egg which gave Bai Long a very big few feet wide omelette tasted so good that he was sure that the flood dragon would taste even more deliciously.
And this omelette was something that a novice like Bai Long had cooked.
Someone who had never even brewed a pot of tea.
If an omelette made by him tasted so good as if it was a heavenly delicacy which no one else but he could make.
