"Oh! Lord Demon King, you have great taste! That's insect glue extracted from the secretions of the Purple Moon insects. After refining, even a kilogram of Purple Moon insect larvae only yields this small amount!"
She was about to say more, but Helen, sitting beside her, pulled her sleeve and stopped her with a look.
Sherry looked at her sister in confusion, not understanding why she was being stopped.
However, it was already too late.
If Helen had stopped her earlier, Luo Yan might have pretended not to know and finished eating the food in his hands.
But now, he could only silently put down his bowl.
"..."
Terrell, seated nearby, was even more embarrassed than Luo Yan, and hurriedly ordered the kitchen to prepare and bring out a plate of roasted ribs.
The Gray Wind Tribe actually had ingredients like pork, lamb, and beef, mainly purchased from the nearby Mist Town, where the prices weren't too high.
