"I'll take you to her whenever you want." Mo Shili smiled and then praised the Beggar's Chicken. "Oh, this doesn't taste too bad. Mmm... how fragrant." Mo Shili tore off a piece of roasted Beggar's Chicken. After chewing it a few times, the bitter and salty taste filled his mouth and he almost spat it out. However, he still pretended to eat it as if it was delicious. After swallowing it several times, he continued to eat it in big mouthfuls.
"Save some for me. I would also like to taste it." Mo Qingyi managed to snatch a small piece after great difficulty. But with just one mouthful of it, she spat it out as her eyebrows and nose became scrunched up.
"You're just saying what I want to hear. This tastes disgusting, yet you still say it's delicious," said Mo Qingyi dejectedly as she snatched the Beggar's Chicken from Mo Shili and threw it away.