Crunch, crunch.
With crisp crunching sounds, the cookies in the basket rapidly disappeared.
Qin Ran was never picky about food. In fact, he was extraordinarily forgiving when it came to food, and would not mind even if it had a few flaws.
Let alone food that was nearly perfect.
Qin Ran was truly enjoying himself.
Once all the cookies in the basket were gone, Mimosa poured a cup of hot tea from a thermos and handed it to Qin Ran.
"I should have used a teapot. A thermos keeps it warm, but it also makes the tea lose its original freshness and taste muddled."
"Unfortunately, I couldn't find a suitable teapot."
After Qin Ran took the cup, Mimosa sighed softly.
"I don't know much about tea."
"But this is already very good."
"Just like your food, it always gives me a feeling I don't get from anyone else."
Qin Ran answered with a smile.
Those words were not excessive praise, but a statement of fact.
Qin Ran had tasted many delicacies in dungeon worlds, but none could compare with Mimosa's cooking.
It was not the appearance, aroma, or flavor.
Nor was it a difference in ingredients.
Rather, it was...
"Gluttony"!
Every time he tasted Mimosa's food, "gluttony" became more active than at any other time.
This time was no exception.
Tempted by the food, "gluttony" expelled the chaos and darkness from Qin Ran's body at almost twice its previous speed.
And once satisfied, its speed more than doubled again.
Qin Ran could feel the chaos and darkness within him rapidly fading.
However, once that chaos and darkness had been exhausted, the chaos and darkness inside his head replenished it once more.
Qin Ran had long since grown accustomed to this.
He felt no anxiety whatsoever.
He believed that one day,