Yu Niaoniao scooped a bowl of hangover soup for Wei Liao and gave him a businesslike smile.
"Please enjoy."
Wei Liao was already used to her greedy reaction.
He picked up the bowl and took a sip.
In the past, he had drunk hangover soup before. It did not taste good, but today, this bowl of hangover soup was delicious.
He couldn't resist taking two more sips.
Yu Niaoniao smiled and said, "If you think the taste is good, you can come often in the future. My price is fair and I'm honest."
With that, she turned around and left with another bowl of hangover soup.
Wei Liao slowly finished his hangover soup.
He originally wanted to put the empty bowl back, but on second thought, this was soup he had spent ten taels of silver on. It shouldn't be a problem to receive the bowl for such an expensive soup, right?
Inexplicably, he tucked the empty bowl into his sleeve and walked out of the kitchen as if nothing had happened.
