The beehive was a vibrant shade of yellow-orange, brimming with honey, and despite its stickiness in hand, it exuded a peculiarly enchanting floral fragrance that penetrated the soul.
Li Wenli saw that the children were hesitant to touch it, so he cut another piece and handed it to Bai Junjun.
Bai Junjun received it graciously without making a fuss.
In the world after The Apocalypse, there naturally was no honey, and in the original host's memories, honey was nothing more than sweet water; she had only ever had it after the small kitchen had prepared it for her and had never seen the true form of a beehive.
Now, faced with this beehive for the first time, Bai Junjun casually popped a piece into her mouth.
The moment it touched her tongue, she was stunned.
She had never imagined there could exist a sweetness so intense!!!