"A neuro-invasive dependency toxin, with a chronic effect, and by the way, it tastes like cocoa."
Sandora drank the aromatic brown broth in front of her in one gulp, wiped her mouth, and gave a fair evaluation: Of course, this evaluation happened through the spiritual connection, of which Anuza and his sister were completely unaware. The siblings continued to serve soup to everyone diligently, while paying suitable attention to Sandora's hearty drinking. When they saw that the bread before Sandora had also disappeared, they expressed even greater interest.
Anuza: "Ah-ha, it seems this guest really enjoys our flatbread. My sister's cooking is the best in the village. Please eat to your heart's content; having guests leave with full bellies is something our village takes great pride in!"
While Anuza was talking, a few of us quickly exchanged glances. Miss Lin asked Sandora seriously through the spiritual connection, "Are you sure? It really tastes like cocoa?"
