After Chen Shitou left, Mo Ruyue noticed that many people in the room were looking at them. She simply asked Chun Hua, Qiu Shi and the others to pour a cup of water for everyone present. She then added a spoonful of honey into each cup and mixed it evenly.
"Come, everyone try it."
Those veterans had originally thought that this sweet honey water was not something that rough old men like them could drink. It was simply a waste of God's gift.
However, Mo Ruyue had already asked Chun Hua and the others to prepare it for her. They happily and gratefully accepted the honey water with both hands. It tasted extremely sweet in their mouths. They had never tasted such delicious honey water in their lives.
"Uncle, what's your name? Who's in charge of your kitchen?"
