Now that Chen Yu invited her like this, Zhao Xiaowan couldn't help it. She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, her eyes began to light up.

She had never eaten anything so delicious!

Salmon sashimi, Australian lobster, king crab, compared to this plate of braised pork, they are nothing!

Can the taste of those things be as rich as this plate of braised pork?

So the second piece, the third piece...

Zhao Xiaowan had already forgotten how she had evaluated the braised pork before, and her mind was full of:

Delicious! Delicious!

This taste is absolutely amazing!

This braised pork is so delicious!

Shen Yu also ate four or five pieces in a row, but finally reason overcame appetite and he put down his chopsticks with great willpower.

If she continued eating, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to stop.

Zhao Xiaowan saw Shen Yu's actions and suddenly realized what was going on.

What have I done?

I actually ate braised pork again?

Didn’t I never touch such greasy things before?

Why this time, actually...

But this braised pork is really delicious!

After hesitating for two seconds, Zhao Xiaowan finally picked up another piece and put it in her mouth, savoring it carefully, then put down her chopsticks with difficulty.

Shen Qi was puzzled when he saw this. "Why? Is it not tasty?"

As he spoke, Shen Qi picked up the chopsticks and tasted a piece, then immediately frowned.

"Well, the seasoning here is not complete, and the taste is indeed a bit off. I can only say that it is barely edible."

Chen Yu and Zhao Xiaowan looked at each other, and their expressions became interesting.

What did they hear just now?

The taste is a little off, can I just say it's barely edible?

Listen to this, listen to this, is this human language?