Genetic Modifier

"How long will you be staying this time?" Satella asked Zhang Qin Feng while preparing his bowl of instant noodles. This time, Zhang Qin Feng came with six cans of luncheon meat. After cutting them into cubes, he splits them from a can evenly to everyone inside this living room.

"Wah! This is delicious!" Miria said. Like a glutton, she quickly finished the noodle first before slowly sipping the spicy broth.

"Here, there's something else for you all." Zhang Qin Feng smiled. Reaching his hand into the backpack again, he took six rice-mochi cakes out and gave one to each person.

"This is dessert. Make sure you chew properly before swallowing." Zhang Qin Feng chuckled and continue to enjoy the noodle with a mouthful of the spicy broth.