The cook scooped two bowls of soup and handed them to Gong Jue and Bai Lang.
The two men drained their bowls in one gulp.
"Get me another bowl."
"D*mn it! Your little demon's culinary skills are not bad! I… I want more too!"
The two of them spoke in unison.
Special Assistant Lu hurriedly filled them up again.
It was as if the two men hadn't eaten for a few days after fighting an interstellar war. They gulped down the soup in big gulps and were done in a few minutes.
The study room was filled with a fragrance.
Gong Jue's face looked much better.
Bai Lang burped and chewed the Dendrobium Grass he brought along with him. He looked into the purple clay pot curiously. "What materials did this little demon use? Did she add poppies? Why do I feel addicted after drinking it…"
Bai Lang used a soup spoon to scoop up the soup base.
After a glance, he was so frightened that he threw away the soup ladle!
