C118 There Are People Who Want to Do a Disservice to Moca

The fat chef trembled at his stare, but he didn't know where he offended this young master, so he quickly recited the recipe. When he mentioned the ingredients in the soup, Mu Shaofeng's fingers suddenly tightened, and his body released a cold aura, "Who told you to prepare that soup?"

After drinking a bowl of soup brewed with cold ingredients, it was no wonder that Mo Ke's stomach would hurt