Zhou Yihu glanced sideways.
Was it really that exaggerated?
He picked up a bite of food and put it into his mouth as well.
...Mmm!
The senses of ordinary people and supernatural beings could not be mentioned in the same breath.
After becoming a supernatural being, all of his physical attributes had improved.
Naturally, his sense of taste had become sharper as well.
He could discern the richer flavors within the dishes.
The moment the food entered his mouth, he knew all his previous guesses had been wrong.
Because this dish was simply too delicious.
Moreover, it was only that the dish itself had brought out its own flavors to the absolute limit; it had not crossed any particular boundary.
He could tell that nothing strange had been added to it.
The ingredients themselves were exceptionally high-quality, and the chef's skills were excellent as well, perfectly drawing out the ingredients' deliciousness.
Delicious—far too delicious.
In fact, after his sense of taste became more sensitive, he found the dish even more delicious.
Because he could taste that faint, subtle, nearly imperceptible power contained within it, something ordinary people could never detect.
That was... "spiritual power"?
The food here actually contained spiritual power?
Though it was extremely faint.
It truly existed.
"Is this a spirit plant?"
Zhou Yihu looked at the logistics staff in shock.
Did they have to be this generous?
One had to know that on the black market, even in the Logistics Staff's apocalypse, spirit plants were incomparably precious—things with a price but no market.
What family that obtained spirit plants would not hide them away to eat themselves?
Who would be generous enough to give them to others?
It was practically the same as giving them away for free.
"Spirit plants?" The logistics staff looked somewhat puzzled. "Of