Jiang Ruoyao stood there with a frown, the hand gripping her sword trembling.
Not far away, Hua Yunfei sat happily eating hot pot, stuffing lamb rolls, beef rolls, and tiger-skin chicken feet into his mouth one after another.
Jiang Ruoyao felt that Hua Yunfei was showing her a little disrespect.
She was clearly hunting him down, yet he was sitting right in front of her, enthusiastically eating hot pot.
What did he take her for?
Did he think she was joking?
"Soul juice, pour~~ it~~"
Hua Yunfei took out some sesame paste, poured in sesame oil, and stirred the tripe into it. It was absolutely delicious.
The beef tripe was great too. Blanched for eight seconds and paired with sesame paste, it was a classic.
"Sister Yao, want some?"
Hua Yunfei picked up a tiger-skin chicken foot, placed it in the empty bowl across from him, and smiled at Jiang Ruoyao.
Jiang Ruoyao frowned, unmoved.
But Hua Yunfei's gesture made the hand gripping her sword tremble even harder, and her expression grew colder by the second.
Hua Yunfei acted as if he hadn't seen a thing. He ate while placing more food in the empty bowl across from him, and even mixed up a bowl of Soul Dipping Sauce.
Hua Yunfei said, "As the saying goes, you need a full stomach to have the strength to work. Sister Yao, if you don't eat your fill and replenish the vital essence you're rapidly losing, how will you have the strength to hunt me down?"
Jiang Ruoyao said nothing.
Hua Yunfei picked up a piece of lettuce stem. It was soft and tender, cooked just right. He blew on it and popped it into his mouth, then said, "Once we've eaten our fill, I'll run off first. Don't complain that I'm too