The students left reluctantly, looking back every few steps.
The classroom only had four people remaining, Xia Yu, Eriina, Yashan Liang, and Shen Liangzi.
After the three had finished their second bowl of soup, Xia Yu finally spoke leisurely, "Share your thoughts."
"..."
A strange silence.
Yashan Liang's lips moved, but in the end, he said nothing.
Seeing this, Xia Yu found it amusing and could only fix his gaze on the most familiar person among the three, Eriina, "Hey, Eriina, don't stay mysteriously silent. Tell us what your 'Divine Tongue' thinks of my Crucian Carp Soup."
The named Eriina was quite annoyed. After all, the class was over, and she didn't have any reservations, so she glared fiercely at Xia Yu.
"I have nothing to say!" she replied stiffly.
"And you guys?" Xia Yu then looked at Yashan Liang and Shen Liangzi.
"Nothing…"
Finally, it was Yashan Liang, the challenger, who broke the silence, "What I realized in the cooking was only 'nothingness.'"