She personally fed him and smiled at Zhou Zhi. "If you don't want to eat it, I have other ways, but it would be more disgusting."
There was a sly look in Su Xiaolu's eyes.
Zhou Zhi couldn't help but laugh. He asked, "What method? I want to know."
Su Xiaolu smiled and said, "Use a long bamboo tube to insert it into your mouth and pour it in. Don't worry, I'll definitely seal your acupuncture points. You won't be able to move."
"Are you willing to eat like this? Or like that?"
Su Xiaolu looked at Zhou Zhi seriously and asked him sincerely.
The corners of Zhou Zhi's lips twitched. He opened his mouth cooperatively and said, "Then I'll eat like this."
He never wanted to try such a method in his life.
He did not know if it was the aftereffects of the antidote, but he had lost his sense of taste. He could tell that the minced meat porridge should taste very good, but when he ate it, there was no taste at all. It was like chewing wax, making his entire body resist.