The steam faded as the light got brighter like sunshine shining through the clouds—it was blinding.
Luo Shiyu and Qin Manyun were both staring at the pot.
A glint of light flashed, revealing the hot food inside the pot.
There was a lot of soup. It was clear without a layer of oil floating on top. The ingredients in the soup could be seen clearly because the entire pot did not contain impurities!
The abalone meat was no longer tough, slightly curled after being cooked. The meat looked soft and bouncy. Chopped Spiritual Herbs could be seen in the soup.
Huff!
Luo Shiyu stretched her neck out to sniff the incoming steam. She wanted to take it all in.
Delicious! Wonderful smell!
Qin Manyun was salivating like crazy.
The aroma was teasing her palette, tickling her senses like countless tentacles.
She licked her lips, looking astounded.
