The stewed chicken really doesn't taste good.
However, the scent emanating from the hands holding the bowl is quite pleasant.
Leng Yebai savored the enticing aroma while eating the world's worst-tasting chicken.
The chicken, which had grown up with much difficulty, was ruined by the stew.
Leng Yebai chewed the chicken in his mouth expressionlessly, swallowing it with difficulty even though it tasted terrible.
He didn't know what to make of himself.
An incompletely evolved zombie?
Or a very lucky human?
In short, he just wanted to get better quickly.
The pain in his shoulder weighed heavily on his heart, making him feel he was losing more and more control over his body.
Even with all his strength, he could barely move a finger, the pain in his shoulder was intense.
It was probably a sign of turning into a zombie.
After feeding a bowl of chicken to Leng Yebai, Fan Liping left.
There were still many clothes in the yard that weren't clean, and he hadn't fed his father yet.
