"The taste is not abnormal, there should be no problem." Ji Rou picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful into her mouth. It looked unappetizing, but it tasted very fragrant and refreshing in her mouth.

Ji Rou took one bite, then another, and after a while, two bowls of paste that she couldn't name were all in her stomach.

"Burp—" Jirou hiccupped in a very unimpressive manner after eating too much. She rubbed her stomach, "My dear, I've been eating too much by accident, and I'm still eating something that doesn't have any oily smell."