Lee Tao was swallowing the eggs that were cooked by Deng Lijuan with much difficulty.
After all, knowing the origin of the eggs had made Lee Tao imagine a live scorpion beast in front of him.
It was like swallowing a parasite into your body, and that alone is enough to make someone vomit in disgust.
"So how's my cooking skills, Master?" Deng Lijuan asked nicely.
"I-It's good…" Lee Tao replied stutteringly.
Sometime later, he decided that he shouldn't be the only one suffering such a fate as he pushed some of the eggs toward Zhou Jingjing and Zheng Wenling.
"Eat up, this is from Deng Lijuan and you should be grateful that I'm even feeding you worthless captives." He smiled wickedly.
From his expression alone, it was clear that he wanted them to suffer.
Zhou Jingjing twitched her brow and wished to reject his so-called goodwill.