He really needs to replenish his strength now.
The meat and various medicinal ingredients in the pot were still boiling, but Chu Xisheng didn't mind and swallowed it directly.
The fist-sized piece of meat was already cooked to extreme tenderness; after reaching his mouth, it shattered with just a grind of his teeth.
Though the broth was pitch-black and a bit burnt in flavor, it wasn't too hard to swallow.
Perhaps he had gotten used to it—
Chu Yunyun kept watching closely until Chu Xisheng drank the broth clean, without leaving a drop of oil, returning the empty pot. Only then did a faint smile bloom on her pale, cold face.
That smile was bright and lovely, extraordinarily alluring, making Chu Xisheng slightly dazed.
