There was still some time before dinner, and the two of them tried many things with Flying Tiger.
From bugs to all sorts of junk that Flying Tiger somehow found, the scene was simply unbearable to watch.
At first, every single item placed in front of Xiong Jie and Zhou Ang was a huge challenge.
Those writhing bugs and foul-smelling unknown substances, just taking a glance would churn their stomachs, not to mention putting it in their mouths to chew.
But under Flying Tiger's stern gaze and constant encouragement, they braced themselves and persisted.
Attempt after attempt, they repeatedly overcame their inner fear and physical aversion.
Gradually, their bodies seemed to acclimate to this extreme situation.
From struggling to chew and swallow, with each bite feeling like torture, to later being able to force themselves to swallow, and finally to eating without changing their expression.
