Zhi Da decided to ignore Zhi Luoran's nibbling as he went on with his introduction to the layout of Purple city.
Yang Qing in the meanwhile was thoroughly enjoying the bowl of fermented sweet rice wine. It may not have been made with ingredients of high quality like the ones he was used to from the restaurants around the Order but what it lacked in ingredients quality was more than made up for with technique.
It had a sweet freshness to it along with a mild sour coolness to complement it.
"Their identities aside, their cooking skills are the real deal," thought Yang Qing as he scooped another filling with his spoon.
Zhi Da and Zhi Luoran were enviously looking at his bowl due to Yang Qing's crescent-eyed facial expressions that made it seem like it was the tastiest meal in the whole world.