"Yes, yes!" Xiong Daoren quickly agreed.
"Chicken, duck, pig, sheep—all these ingredients just to make a soup! And to top it off with Shopkeeper Chen's cooking skills!" Xiong Daoren patted his belly that was about to burst through his Taoist robe, "If I could have a taste of this soup, I, Mr. Xiong, would die without regrets!"
Upon hearing this, Tian Peng glared and scolded with disappointment, "Look at you and your petty aspirations. You've followed me for so many days and you haven't shown any improvement?"
"Drinking soup is nothing! We should not only try the new dishes! We've got to have all the future new dishes too!"
"You're right, Brother Peng!" Xiong Daoren humbly lowered his head, feeling ashamed of his own modest desires. They wanted not merely to drink soup but also to taste the new dishes!
They had to try every single dish at the Chaos Residence!
"What dishes are you talking about?"