Cloudspike smiled sweetly as he quickly scooped up some seasonings and placed them on a plate. The steaming hot fragrance lingered on the plate.
"Sister Su, you came at the right time. How about you help me taste this dish?" I've already made my eighth. "
"The eighth time?"
She picked up the chopsticks and took a sip. The fatty sausage in her mouth had a moderate taste and was very spicy and tasty. The most important thing was that the fatty intestines didn't have the soft texture to chew and instead had a crisp and refreshing taste. "When did you learn this dish?"
I've only seen you cook once before, and I've already remembered it. But I didn't think that the phoenix would want me to fight with her, didn't I? I've already done it eight times, and I thought I wouldn't be able to satisfy her.
Su Jin Se knew that she must be too nervous. This girl was making things difficult for her.
"You can't sleep?"