Shu Pan and Ye Xiaomeng couldn't wait to start eating. They were famished after a day of work.
They opened the lid of the pot, and the hot air blew into their faces.
Pork belly chicken, as the name implied, was a chicken wrapped in pork belly and then stuffed with ingredients.
The soup was white and rich. It was really delicious.
Ye Xiaomeng scooped a bowl for Shu Pan, then scooped a bowl for herself. She sat down with a smile, picked up the bowl, and started drinking.
After drinking half a bowl, her stomach felt a little comforted and much more comfortable.
However, for some reason, just as she picked up a piece of chicken and brought it to her mouth, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. She felt nauseous as if she wanted to...
Vomit.
"Ugh..."
She endured it, but in the end, she couldn't hold it in anymore.
