"Ah, what did I do?"

Zhao Xuanwen, who also felt a little confused, looked at Liu Zhiyue in confusion.

He stretched out his hand and touched his belly.

"I'm really hungry."

"..."

Not paying attention to Liu Zhiyue's expression, she seemed to have thought of something and excitedly pulled Liu Zhiyue's arm.

"My uncle was holding chicken in his hand just now. I like to eat chicken the most. I don't know if it should be braised or how to make it. It would be better if it was spicy!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Liu Zhiyue had a sullen face.

"Eat it raw!"

"Ah, eat it raw?!"

Zhao Xuanwen was obviously shocked.

She lowered her head and thought deeply for a while.

Then he carefully raised his head and looked at Liu Zhiyue.

"Would it taste better if eaten raw?"

A slap on the forehead.
Chapter completed!