C351 Life Is as Lonely as Snow

Murong Dai's soup was very fragrant. It lasted for a long time. The soybeans and the minced meat on the bones melted as soon as they entered his mouth. It was very to Murong Di's taste. He drank two bowls in one go before stopping. Murong Dai was still very happy and asked him if he still wanted more, but he could not eat anymore