"Big brother, what's your secret weapon? Tell your little brother."
Li Xiaoqiang certainly didn't reveal his secret weapon to the Giant Roc. In the time after, every meal near He Huanhuan's palace was filled with delicious aromas. During these times, Li Xiaoqiang would carry a variety of dishes to He Huanhuan's room.
This was the thirty-second day that Li Xiaoqiang personally cooked. Holding a large tray with seven or eight dishes, not only did they look great, but also they smelled incredibly appetizing.
Li Xiaoqiang looked at the dishes on the tray with pride. He smiled smugly and said, "Ah, I'm very impressed with my talents. Why am I, Li Xiaoqiang, so talented? Not only am I handsome, but I'm also talented. How can other men even exist?"