The triple broth was almost done, Jiang Li dusted her hands off and picked up the fruit that Jiang Yan had just washed.
She first took out a new ziplock bag, then poured all the fruit into it, poked a few small holes at the bottom of the bag, covered it with another ziplock, and voila—a makeshift juicer was assembled.
Bai Lu clapped her hands, "Lili, you're way too smart! This method is both convenient and waste-free."
In no time, the sour-sweet scent of the fruit juice wafted through the air.
Guo Xing: Damn! At first, I thought these people merely eating meat and drinking soup was outrageous, but now they're even having beverages?!
This made Jiang Cheng even more restless.
The aroma of the meat was one thing, but now there was the added sweet and sour juice.
You know sour foods can really tantalize the taste buds, right? His saliva production and speed had now doubled from before!