[Oh! A conveniently timed Ou-xiong! Did he even know Ou-xiong was here before? He sure isn't acting particularly surprised, anyway.
No, Chu Wenshan stands there with wet hands, having given up on saving the soup the moment Ouyang Duyu showed up, and instead puts on a very serious thinking expression which lasts for maybe three seconds tops.]
If it's meat-flavored soup, I could soak this carrot in it and roast that.
[Except the soup is still dripping off the counter (and his hands) as we speak.]
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No, Chu Wenshan stands there with wet hands, having given up on saving the soup the moment Ouyang Duyu showed up, and instead puts on a very serious thinking expression which lasts for maybe three seconds tops.]
If it's meat-flavored soup, I could soak this carrot in it and roast that.
[Except the soup is still dripping off the counter (and his hands) as we speak.]