Although Little Poison was grumbling inside, she didn't dare to speak up in front of Zuo Xiaoluo.
Firstly, Zuo Xiaoluo's kitchen knife was too formidable.
Little Poison had witnessed Zuo Xiaoluo in action several times while following Zhao Yi, and she was terrified by Zuo Xiaoluo's fierce demeanor of drawing her knife without hesitation, fearing she might upset Zuo Xiaoluo and get her head chopped off.
Secondly, Zuo Xiaoluo's culinary skills were indeed exceptional.
Little Poison was a foodie. Following Zhao Yi for the past two years, she had tasted gourmet foods from across the world, hardly finding anything fresh worth her attention anymore.
Except for Zuo Xiaoluo's dishes!
In fact, Little Poison hadn't eaten Zuo Xiaoluo's dishes often because Zuo Xiaoluo was simply too busy, either organizing the troops or on the road to organize them.
