"Master, I want to eat your pigeon soup." Leifu said with a grin.
When he first met Lu Li, he made him a bowl of pigeon soup. Lu Li hadn't eaten meat in a long time, and after drinking the pigeon soup, he absolutely loved it.
Lu Li gave a wry smile. Although Leif was talented, his personality was still as simple as a child's.
Lu Li liked it very much because such people were pure. Having experienced the Warring States period and the end of the Qin Dynasty, Lu Li knew even more how rare this kind of purity was.
Lu Li agreed to Lai Fu's request and personally cooked a pigeon soup for him.
After Dian Wei and Guan Yu finished eating, they frowned, seemingly in great pain.
The pigeon soup was too fishy for them to eat. But since Lu Li had cooked it himself, they didn't dare refuse.
Meanwhile, Laifu was eating with great relish, so much so that Dian Wei and Guan Yu even felt that what they were eating was different.
"Senior Brother... why are you eating so heartily?" Dian Wei, being straightforward, asked bluntly.
After taking a sip of the soup, Leifu wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth and said smugly, "Master's pigeon soup is delicious! Don't you guys think it's good?"
Dian Wei and Guan Yu fell silent for a moment.
The two exchanged a glance, and Dian Wei whispered in Guan Yu's ear, "Senior Brother, do you perhaps lack a sense of taste?"
Guan Yu shook his head and replied in a low voice, "I think my senior brother must have been too poor when he was young and never had any good food."
Upon hearing this, Dian Wei couldn't help but clutch his chest and say with heartache, "Senior Brother, how much suffering must you have endured?"
The two exchanged a glance and sighed inwardly, "We hope that our senior brother can regain his sense of taste soon."
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