Mu Dashan trembled as Yu Si Niang brought the egg drop soup to his lips. The aroma of the egg and the scent of scallions made his mouth water. Mu Dashan felt his mouth was now filled with the tempting allure of the soup.
The smooth, tender soup passed through his throat, mixed with the egg drops. This might have been the best soup Mu Dashan had ever tasted, and the most delicious egg drop he had ever eaten.
After a few sips, Mu Dashan looked satisfied. The scar on his brow softened with his smile, making it less menacing and adding a gentle touch.
In the room, only the sound of Mu Dashan gulping down the soup could be heard, prompting Little Zhi and Xiao Han to swallow their saliva eagerly. Mu Shuangshuang handed them two bowls and mentioned casually.
"Hurry and eat so you can sleep. Tomorrow, big sister has tasks for you."
Little Zhi and Xiao Han each took a bowl of soup, imitating Mu Dashan's way of gulping. They quickly finished and licked their lips, still wanting more.
