"Xiao Han, do you not like the taste?" Yang Jinfeng blinked her eyes.
"Indeed, it's not very good!" Xiao Han shook his head, saying, "The food from our place is much tastier than here!"
"Is that so?" Yang Jinfeng blinked her eyes, saying, "How tasty is it?"
"It has color, aroma, and flavor!" Xiao Han described in one sentence.
"Wow!" Upon hearing this, Yang Jinfeng couldn't help but exclaim.
The food of the Wulan Sect was mainly boiled, even the meat was just boiled and then sprinkled with some fine salt. Although there was the texture of meat, it lacked enough flavor and aroma. No wonder Xiao Han was displeased.
Xiao Han ate a bit and didn't want to continue because the meat was indeed too greasy.
However, Duanmu Ci ate voraciously as if he was savoring some delicacy.
"Xiao Han, when will you take me to taste the delicacies of your hometown?" Yang Jinfeng giggled.
"Sure!" Xiao Han nodded, saying, "I will definitely let you taste it if there's a chance!"