It was more tolerable with the temperature rising back up. Bai Qingqing stroked the leopard cubs' fur lovingly while she waited for Winston. It could be because Winston had added more firewood to the bed-stove after he left that the temperature in the bedroom rose as well.
When Winston came in with the bowl of soup, the fresh fragrance immediately spread out in the bedroom.
It didn't take much skill to boil soup. As long as there was sufficient time and fire, it'd be a great delicacy. It was a dish that all the males at home were good at.
After being soaked for half the night, after the bird soup was heated up, the juice from the juice and marrow of the bird had all integrated into the soup, making it extremely nice-smelling and strong.
Saliva immediately appeared in Bai Qingqing's mouth, and she watched as Winston got closer. "It smells so good."
