"Burp, I'm full!"
Putting down his chopsticks, Fengluo let out a satisfied burp, rubbed his bulging belly, and sat contentedly on the stool.
It had been a long time since he had eaten this well.
Strictly speaking, overeating was bad for the health; it dulled one's willpower and promoted unnecessary fat.
Yet... talking about such things in the face of fine food was utterly unconvincing.
Rubbing his round stomach, Fengluo thought this to himself.
His lips still had a burning sensation, and after he stopped eating, the spice became more and more pronounced.
It forced him to ladle out another large spoonful of cool mountain spring water from the side, sipping it slowly to relieve the heat.
Glug, glug.
It was delicious, but so spicy!
Chapter 22