It Felt Its Shell Was Somewhat Cold

There was a white jade plate on a white jade table with a big piece of meat. The meat was about the size of a small round table and looked like half of a heart that was still bright red in color. It was still pulsating rhythmically when they laid eyes on it. 

Gu Xijiu looked at the bloody meat and then looked at her son's dirty face. "Hao Er, this is…?"

"The heart of a Flood Dragon! Mom, do you like it?" Di Hao looked up at her and waited for praise.

"Uhmmm… I like..." Gu Xijiu never expected this to be the so-called 'big' gift from her son.

Of course, she did not dislike it. After all, her son was so young and still brought a gift back for her. She was delighted but just did not expect the kid to bring back such a strange item. He actually took out the heart of a creature.