After taking a sip, the temperature is moderate, and the thick milky aroma is mixed with wisps of the unique smell of sheep. After Yu Qingqing took a sip, she couldn't help but gulp and gulp.

After drinking it all in one gulp, Yu Qingqing couldn't help but close her eyes and feel it, with endless aftertaste.

"Qingqing." Liang Mengqi had eaten once at least, and her consciousness was still normal at this time, she couldn't help but reminded softly: "There is only one meal left, if you want to eat, hurry up."