The venison was cooked with chili and drizzled with red chili oil. It was obvious that its flavor was strong.
Xiao Juan picked up a piece of venison, but he did not send it directly to Yu Niaoniao's mouth. Instead, he placed it in the tea and washed it. When the spicy oil on the venison was washed clean, he brought it to Niaoniao's mouth.
"Eat."
Yu Niaoniao looked at the tasteless venison and could not help but frown.
"This venison doesn't taste good."
Xiao Juan placed the venison on a plate and picked up a piece of chicken for her.
The chicken was steamed, with sauce on the side.
However, the chicken that Xiao Juan picked up for her was not dipped in sauce.
Although the steamed chicken was not inedible, she still wanted to eat something dipped in sauce.
Yu Niaoniao extended her round gauze-wrapped claws and pointed at the small plate containing the sauce.
"Get some of this."