C223 Uncle Ruffian Wants to Hug 30

On the phone, the man got off the plane and was on his way home.

Lin Jinan was busy in the kitchen. He was boiling a pot of purple-black soup and stirring it gently along the edge with a porcelain spoon.

"Mr. Lin, what soup is this?" After looking at the System for a long time, he did not think much of it.

"Purple Cabbage Chicken Soup." Lin Jinan frowned