Chapter 56 Spiking The Stew

• “Hmph, drinking chicken stew, hmph.”
• With a resentful glare, Alicia watched the chicken stew simmer in the clay pot, bubbling and releasing a mouthwatering aroma. She quickly pulled out a paper package, tearing it open with swift hands. Methodically, she dropped the white foam from inside the package into the stew, her movements deliberate and precise.
• “I dare you to drink, finish this entire pot of chicken stew, I don't believe it won't be the end of you.”