Nightcaw Bird
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
If the little lady was going to keep asking "What part exactly about beautiful men does the Raksha Princess like," Mo Lian didn't mind giving the little fellow a personal demonstration…
After walking into a random abandoned courtyard, the two people found a considerably clean room before sitting down at the table.
Qiao Mu used her mystic conscious to open up her inner world, and she took out two small pots of steaming hot soup from her all-purpose food box. She handed Mo Lian one bowl before cupping another in her own hands.
After busying about for the entire day, Mo Lian must've not been able to eat a good meal, so this bowl of soup was for him to temporarily fill his stomach.
"Hurry and drink. It's black-boned chicken soup, a very good tonic! We'll talk after drinking." The little fellow handed him a spoon, after which she spooned her own bowl of soup in small mouthfuls.