When the Xiliang Soldiers reached the fourth lap and caught the scent of meat wafting everywhere, they all went berserk. Gan Ning used a ship to transport the spices back, and naturally, Chen Xi spared no effort in his research. This was enough to provide for the meals of thirty thousand troops—meat chunks so fragrant they could spread for ten miles!
"This aroma~" Hua Xiong took several deep sniffs, his nose twitching. The fragrance was just too fresh.
"Pretty good, right? Just toss in a variety of spices and simmer it," Chen Xi said with a smile. "Xingba went to a place overflowing with spices and brought these back—each spice has its own medicinal effects too. Quite tempting, isn't it? Want to try some?"
"No need. I'll wait until everyone returns, then we'll eat together." Hua Xiong wasn't particularly charismatic, and his martial prowess was only average compared to others with Inner Qi Manifestation, but he excelled in sharing hardships with the soldiers.
