Qin Shou laughed heartily three times, "This is what you call tasty? Hahaha..."
Shen was taken aback, "Isn't it delicious?"
Qin Shou tapped on the Turtle Shell Pot, making a clanging sound, "Let me tell you, the master of your big brother is the Kitchen God! Do you know what the Kitchen God is? Only the person who can cook the best food under Heaven can be called the Kitchen God. This meat in the pot, if given to him, I reckon even the dogs he raises would despise it."
Qin Shou's other skills were average, but when it came to bragging, he definitely could kill two Shens with it. He wasn't in a hurry to eat anymore; he figured that if he wanted to escape today, it all depended on how well he talked up his game.