175 The Scum Is Artistic

They felt their bloating stomach after finishing eating their dinner. "No… can't move…" they muttered as they lay down the ground. Their body felt very heavy.

"We didn't know… Ah Sheng, you can actually cook? And it's so…" Chen Han said, his body motionless on the ground like the others.

"... very delicious…" Xiao Le said as his tears fell. "That juicy and tender meat…" he said.

"The crispy skin…" Sun Yi ground his teeth as if he could feel the crisp against his teeth.

"The savory bone…" Feng Mo muttered and his lips puckered as if he was sucking the meat bone.

"The umami of the broth…" Li Tian licked his lips as if he could still taste the aftertaste. 

Cheng Sheng blinked before he laughed. "You don't have to sing praises of me. it's the Sundry Fire that – " he said.

Fei Yin cut him off. "It's extremely delicious." He told Cheng Sheng.