Regarding the ridicule from the crowd and those malicious looks.
Little Black Stone Shengmu Fusheng was utterly unaffected.
He ate and drank as he pleased.
"This dish is nowhere as good as the one Big Brother makes; the flavor is way off," Blackie said disdainfully while gnawing on some meat.
Shi Sheng sipped some soup and nodded, "Second Sister's fish soup is much more fragrant indeed."
"The alcohol doesn't cut it either; only the wine brewed by master has the right strength and taste," Mu Fusheng said with a look of disgust as he refined the wine he had drunk.
Suddenly, Blackie sighed, "I wasn't in the mood to eat, and this meal is so bad, I might as well cook something when we get back and we'll all eat together."
Hearing this, Shi Sheng and Mu Fusheng's eyes widened.
Don't do it, please!
The food here is just not tasty, but what you make, Big Brother, is literally a disaster!