Mo Qiang had no idea what was going on with the three mers, she took a bath and then went to eat breakfast. While she was no fan of eating the bland monster meat which was way too rubbery and hard without any proper cooking method. There was nothing she could do, without proper spices how was she even supposed to cook these things? She needed real salt, soy sauce and pepper or chillies before she could even make these things palatable!
Her mother had suggested using a quick way to deal with the elderly three-horned chicken such that they would not suffer a lot. Three-horned chickens were fiercely competitive, the younger ones even if they were from the same pack would start fighting against the elderly ones.
While the leader protected the pack from any external entities he did not care what happened within the pack. Instead, they had a strict code of fittest of survival. What was more it also prepared the young ones to take charge which was why many elderly three-horned chickens were killed by the young ones who were still growing.
Mo Qiang still thought that it was too much of a shame to eat the boiled meat of the three-horned chicken with just a little bit of salt solution. Though the scientists tried to copy the taste of salt to the tee by using all sorts of techniques and technology, in the end, the real thing was simply unmatchable.
What was more, the solutions only caused the meat to turn even more games and rubbery which completely ruined the taste of the meat which was nourished with green energy.
" This is the worst," she murmured under her breath as she finished eating the boiled meat of Black Sea Eel and tried to stop it from coming back up. Next to her Mo Xifeng heard what Mo Qiang said but did not comment, she had already noticed that her sister had gotten more picky with meat and the things that she put in her mouth.
In the past as long as it was meat she would not mind the gamey and rubbery taste and simply finish everything. But now, she did not like to eat anything meat in fact, Mo Xifeng looked down at the chopsticks which were moving towards her bowl and dropping the greenish meat —— Mo Qiang barely ate anything.
" You need to finish it yourself," Mo Xifeng told Mo Qiang in a whisper. She had helped Mo Qiang finish her meat dishes in the past but this couldn't go on. The temperature outside was too low and Mo Qiang needed to eat meat to keep the insides of her body warm, if she continued like this she would end up catching a cold.
Mo Qiang on the other hand simply snatched Mo Xifeng's empty bowl and exchanged it with her half-full one then whispered back, " If I eat anymore then I will vomit everything wouldn't that be a loss?"
Mo Xifeng : ( * '~'*)
Just as the two sisters were whispering, Wen Gui stepped out of the kitchen and then looked at Mo Xifeng's half-filled bowl before frowning, " Xifeng why haven't you finished your meal till now? Look at your sister, she has already finished eating."
Mo Xifeng who was suddenly scolded for no reason: "…"
Mo Qiang: ( ̄ω ̄;) Just take this blame once.
Mo Xifeng looked at Mo Qiang, she wanted to tell Wen Gui that with how her sister was acting, she would be able to stand against a cyclone itself but with Mo Qiang, she wasn't even sure that she would be able to handle a gust of wind. frёeωebɳovel.com
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