"So delicious, how can there be such tasty dishes?" Everyone praised as they ate.
"So spicy, so spicy, Mom, Mom hurry, water, water." Bai Qiuyang gasped, his mouth reddened from the spice.
Lady Li quickly scooped a bowl of white fungus soup and handed it over.
"Take it slowly, slowly, be careful not to choke."
"No way, I still want to eat, soon there won't be any left."
Sure enough, after Bai Qiuyang drank a couple of sips of white fungus soup and recovered, there was only broth left in the big bowl.
"Oh! How come there's none left."
Bai Qiuyi didn't even waste the broth, mixing it with a bowl of rice, his eyes brightened, it tasted great like this too.
Cheng Xiaoxiao also wanted to shout, hadn't satisfied her craving enough, how had it been snatched away so quickly?
Two separately fried flavors of vegetarian bean sprouts also were left with just a little juice at the bottom of the plate in a few breaths.
Old Sir Bai felt a bit embarrassed.
