The thick aroma of meat, potatoes soaked in broth, paired with a mouthful of sweet, fragrant white rice.
Having eaten plain water meals for several days, Nian Shutong, at this moment, felt a spiritual satisfaction and her taste buds were rescued.
Delicious!
Just one word!
Tasty!
Nian Shutong couldn't help but recall the five thousand years of culture that Daodao had shown her, which seemed to include many delicious things.
At this moment, she decided, she would eat her way through everything!
Nian Shutong's hands weren't slow, she quickly finished a bowl of rice and stood up to get another.
"Xiao He? Do you want some more... or are you crying?"
"Ah? Am I crying?" Fu Yunhe touched his eyes with one hand, a bit moist, but he really wasn't crying.
"Hehehe... It's not tears, it's sweat flowing down."
Before eating, in order to improve his physique, he had eaten a large bowl of french fries, and now, each bite he took was supported by his stubbornness and his belt.
