The innocent young man grabbed the ceramic bowl and finished yet another bowl of Sour Spicy Soup. The soup was so hot that his lips were stained red. he panted repeatedly and sweat formed on the tip of his nose.
This Sour Spicy Soup was too delicious. It was hard to imagine that it was made from such simple ingredients.
If the ingredients contained spirit energy, the innocent young man could still understand. However… these were just normal everyday ingredients; they did not contain any spirit energy.
The food made with this kind of ingredient actually tasted better than those that contained spirit energy. This was abnormal and beyond what the innocent young man could comprehend.
At that moment, Wei Dafu did not look too good. This was because Bu Fang's mocking look had made him turn red. He felt very embarrassed. It was like a slap on his face when a newbie challenged his authority in the Cooks' Army Unit.