Chen Qi served Fen a bowl of fish soup, handing it to her:
"Eat more, don't starve yourself."
"Thank you, Qi, your soup is really tasty!"
Fen took the fish soup, drinking it with an expression of enjoyment.
"Alright, everyone, let's eat."
Chen Qi said loudly.
Clang! Clang!
Before long, everyone was gathered around the steaming Magic Potion Pot, relishing the rare tranquility and warmth.
Palu and Bree sat on Chen Qi's right side, while Fen sat on his left.
The little crow had entered stealth mode, sipping the fish soup.
Even the Witch Queen, the Ice Witch, sat cross-legged elegantly.
As an Ascetic, I shouldn't indulge in too much delicious food... the Ice Witch thought to herself, sipping a small mouthful of fish soup.
Delicious, so delicious, it tastes even better than black tea! The Ice Witch's cheeks flushed rosily as she took small sips with a spoon.
Compared to others who were devouring their food, the Ice Witch's manner of eating was the epitome of elegance.
