Dogs Don't Eat

Di Tianxing had a smile on his face and said harmlessly, "My good son-in-law, this is the Egg-Fried Rice that I've specially learned from the chef this morning. Now, I'll give you a glorious mission, which is to be the first person in history to taste the breakfast personally cooked by the Prime Minister of the Seven Stars Continent. There's only one request, and that is to evaluate honestly after eating, as well as your aftertaste."

Di Tianxing ordered Xie Jiuhan seriously. Xie Jiuhan squeezed out a very unhappy voice from between his teeth. "Prime Minister, are you planning to poison me blatantly?"