Someone like Xia Tiao, who's been subjected to militaristic education ever since he was young and doesn't even drink water or beverages during meals – has never seen such a way of eating before.
Watching Little Tiangao scoop up the mixed rice and bring it to her mouth bite by bite, suddenly made the plain white rice in his own bowl seem less appetizing.
Hesitating for two seconds, he also took the serving spoon and scooped some soup from the braised pork ribs onto his plate, copying Little Tiangao's method and mixed himself a bowl, then chewed on it after taking a bite.
Xia Tiao: Fuck...
What is this heavenly delight??
Xia Xian saw his usually self-disciplined older brother almost finish his second bowl of rice, lazily resting his chin on one hand, and teased, "Big brother, I feel like you've gotten a bit fatter since you came back to the country? Will your colleagues in O-Alliance still recognize you?"
