The pot was filled with decaying meat, its exact origin unclear, heaped together limply.
Maggots squirmed densely over the rotting flesh.
Blackened meat oozed dark fluid, mingling with the maggots.
A stench of decay assaulted their senses.
Just one glance, and Bai Xiqin felt her stomach churning.
Thankfully, Bai Xiqin and Leng Yebai had strong mental resilience, or they would have snapped.
The butcher, the cook, and the contractor sat opposite them, eyes fixed on Bai Xiqin and Leng Yebai.
This was their final test to go through.
To test if Leng Yebai and Bai Xiqin were completely under Xiao Guai's mind control. If they passed, they would be deemed the most loyal guests.
"The smell of stewed goose is so enticing! Ordinary folks rarely get to eat it! Come on, give it a try!"
