C327 A Strange Encounter(last Part)

Seeing this, Lin Qing did not hold back and did not even use his chopsticks. A thread of spirit energy wrapped around a bamboo shoot fell into his mouth and was then sucked into his mouth.

"Creak, creak, creak."

The bamboo shoot was crisp, fresh and had a hint of fragrance to it. It was quite tasty, and when eaten together with this wine called Happy Wine, the taste was indescribable