He Zhiqing smiled as she filled another container and handed it to Bai Xiaowen.
"Xiao Wen, Treasure-Meat Cuisine made from the same ingredients only increases attributes the first time you eat it," Li Shuyi said quietly as she sipped her soup. "No matter how much more soup you drink, your attributes won't increase again."
Bai Xiaowen looked at Old Demon. Even the way he drank soup was composed, tasting the Treasure Meat broth slowly, sip by sip. His expression did not seem to change much.
Apparently noticing Bai Xiaowen's gaze, Old Demon calmly added, "Miss left out one point: whether Treasure-Meat Cuisine can increase attributes also depends on the Awakened's own level. For example, I'm a level 7 Awakened. Eating Treasure-Meat Cuisine made from a level 1 Elite Mutant Dog won't increase my attributes. It only gives me a temporary 2% increase to health recovery speed. Better than nothing, I suppose."
Old Demon had eaten who knew how many Treasure-Meat Cuisines made from High Elite Tier mutant beasts. His tastes had long since become refined. A bowl of Mutant Dog Treasure Meat soup was a delicacy to Bai Xiaowen, but merely acceptable to him.
"Sister He, Brother Feng, don't just watch. Have some soup!" Bai Xiaowen said.
Good food was meant to be shared. Bai Xiaowen from the other world had been a total foodie. Right before the meteor struck him, he had been planning to get a late-night snack.
After thanking Bai Xiaowen, driver Feng Kui and assistant He Zhiqing also served themselves some soup. For ordinary people, getting a taste of Treasure-Meat Cuisine was no easy matter.
"Sister He, how did you learn to cook Treasure Meat?" Bai Xiaowen asked.
He Zhiqing smiled gently, carrying the mature charm of a married woman. "My university major was Psionic Cuisine,