"Oh! It's so delicious!"
"This flavor can truly cleanse the soul!"
"Wait, there are properties attached! How is that possible!"
"Impossible! It's too good to be true! Impossible!!!"
Quickly.
The meal Yi Lin had laboriously prepared was devoured completely in no time.
Most of it ended up in Milien's stomach.
Thinking about it, Milien had been squatting at the gates of Haiting City all this time, munching on dry food and drinking plain water every day. She really had it tough.
Seeing Milien's insatiable look, Yi Lin felt as if he could see "Favorability +N" notifications popping up above Milien's head.
No one knew better than Yi Lin how to win someone's favor.
In this aspect, he was an expert.
"I've wanted to ask for a long time." Yi Lin stared at that tuft of hair on Milien's head: "Is that bunch of hair installed with a prop?"
"Hm?" Milien elegantly pulled out a silk scarf, wiped her mouth, and looked puzzled at the comment.
