The next meal, Yue Feng's performance was even more exaggerated than a wild survival live broadcast. Goodness, is this a civilized person or a reincarnated starving ghost barbarian?
Why do I say that? The dishes on the table, which were finely cooked but tasted mild and bland, Yue Feng only took a bite and never touched again.
Instead, he particularly favored dishes with stronger flavors like sour, sweet, spicy, mustard, and garlic.
His chopsticks almost turned into a whirlwind, and he swung them wildly as he ate. During the meal, the dipping sauce plate was refilled three times before he was full, making Wa Wa's eyes red. The kid was out for two months, oh, how much grievance he must have suffered!
Remembering the dinner gathering tonight, Yue Feng didn't drink much at lunch. After eating, he didn't hesitate to tell Gu Qingtian that he was going to take a nap in a vacant guest room.
