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Duanmu Rong also began to have doubts. Could it really be an illusion?

After thinking about it for a long time without finding a solution, and since Bai Yuan wouldn't admit it, she could only assume it was a hallucination.

However, she wasn't so easily dismissed.

Even if it was just a hallucination, the pot of porridge had successfully caught her attention.

This looks pretty good, but as for the taste, I can't really tell from the smell; I'll have to try it to know.

Duanmu Rong picked up a small spoon, wanting to taste how it was.

However, Bai Yuan stopped her just as she reached out with her spoon.

"What are you doing?"

Duanmu Rong glared at Bai Yuan, expressing her displeasure at him for stopping her.

"The porridge I cooked is awful, do you want some?"

Bai Yuan's lips curled up slightly as he teased her.

I, Duanmu Rong, was speechless after hearing that sentence.

She had just questioned Bai Yuan's boasting, saying that the porridge he cooked would definitely not taste good, but now she found herself in a difficult situation.

For a moment, she couldn't find any reason to eat the porridge; she just felt a strong urge to do so.

The little girl looked at him with a pitiful expression, on the verge of tears. Bai Yuan knew he couldn't go too far.

He was able to cook this pot of porridge only because he borrowed other people's ingredients and stove.

"Alright, alright, I was just teasing you. Eat if you want!"

Bai Yuan patted Duanmu Rong's head and then made way for her.

He cooked a lot of porridge at the beginning. When you're at someone else's house and you're using their things to cook, you can't just think about eating it yourself, can you?

Seeing Bai Yuan back down, Duanmu Rong gave a soft snort and said nothing.

She stepped forward, scooped a small spoonful from the pot, gently blew on it, and then put it in her mouth.

"Hmm, this tastes good."

Duanmu Rong savored the taste, staring wide-eyed at Bai Yuan in disbelief.

The porridge tasted almost too good to be true. Just one small sip was enough to captivate her taste buds. Almost instantly, Duanmu Rong was immersed in this wonderful feeling and couldn't bear to swallow it.

Looking at the wonderful expression on Duanmu Rong's face, Bai Yuan knew that she must have been impressed by his cooking skills.

How does it taste?

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It took Duanmu Rong a long time to swallow the small mouthful of porridge, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"It was my fault, the porridge you cooked was really delicious! Can I..."

She spoke softer and softer until she was too embarrassed to speak at all.

"I cooked quite a lot of this porridge, more than the four of us can finish. You can take some and share it with your master!"

"Is it really okay?"

"Of course! I was able to cook this porridge thanks to the ingredients you provided, wasn't I?"

Upon hearing Bai Yuan's answer, Duanmu Rong couldn't wait to get a bowl to serve the porridge.

After she ladled out two bowls of porridge and took them to Nian Duan, Lu ran over again.

"Brother Bai Yuan, is dinner ready? I'm so hungry!"

"It's ready, I'm just about to take it over!"

Bai Yuan had already prepared four bowls of porridge and used his sword control technique to have the Peach Blossom Sword hold them below.

Back in the room, Bai Yuan placed the porridge on the table, and everyone was already getting impatient.

Everyone was hungry, so naturally they didn't hold back.

Because it was fresh out of the pot, the porridge was still quite hot, so everyone could only sip it slowly.

Upon entering the mouth, everyone, including Bai Yuan, was slightly taken aback.

The Hundred Flavors Congee can satisfy everyone's preferences, and the taste may be different for each person.

But it must be his favorite flavor.

This flavor may have been forgotten in a corner of memory, but it can still be unearthed and strike right at the heart.

The expressions on the four people's faces were all different: Wuming was reminiscing, Lu was happy, Ada was satisfied, and Baiyuan was nostalgic.

Next, all four of them focused on finishing the porridge, and even had the urge to praise its deliciousness.

Bai Yuan and Wuming weren't satisfied with just one bowl, so they went to get a second one, while those who ate slowly didn't have that opportunity.

Before long, four empty bowls appeared on the table.

"Brother Bai Yuan, is there any more?"

Bai Yuan spread his hands and shook his head: "It's gone, really gone, not a single drop left!"

At this moment, Nian Duan suddenly arrived with Duanmu Rong.

"Did you just finish eating too?"

"Yes, thank you so much for providing the ingredients, otherwise we would have gone hungry."

Bai Yuan stood up and expressed his gratitude to Nian Duan.

"No, no, no, I should be thanking you. I didn't expect you to be such a good cook. The porridge that Rong'er brought me was delicious."

Nian Duan waved his hand.

Just now, Duanmu Rong brought her the porridge that Bai Yuan had cooked. Duanmu Rong kept praising how delicious the porridge was. At first, she didn't think much of it, but when she tasted the first bite, she realized how superficial she had been.

"Thanking each other all the time is too formal. We're going to be staying here for a while, aren't we? If you don't mind, you can leave your meals to me during this time."

"Really? That's great!"

Before Nian Duan could speak, Duanmu Rong clapped her hands expectantly.

Nian Duan tugged at Duanmu Rong and said with a forced smile, "Judging from Rong'er's expression, if I refuse your kindness, she'll definitely blame me to death!"

"Master, I won't!"

Hearing this, Duanmu Rong blushed and grabbed Nian Duan's hand, acting coquettishly.

Suddenly, something occurred to her, and with a curious expression, she asked the nameless group, "Have you ever seen food that glows?"

Her question immediately changed the expressions of Wuming and the others.

How would she know about glowing food? Had she seen it before?

So, isn't the porridge they drink just that?

Finished!

A-Da and Lu turned their gazes toward Bai Yuan, their eyes filled with a hint of disappointment, a hint of fear, and a hint of regret.

It's as if it's saying, "Why do you want to ruin our reputation?"

Unlike them, Wuming quickly calmed down and looked thoughtful.

Nian Duan was completely bewildered and had no idea what had happened.

Bai Yuan rubbed his forehead, surprised that Duanmu Rong actually remembered this matter and even asked about it.

Seeing their reactions, Duanmu Rong knew that Bai Yuan had been fooling her from the beginning. She wasn't hallucinating; the porridge really did glow!

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Chapter 20 Parting is only for a better reunion

After much effort, with the help of Wuming, Bai Yuan finally convinced them that although the porridge glowed, it was different from the [fire-climbing grilled fish] and wouldn't burn their clothes.

After all, they had finished eating quite some time ago, and all they felt was a warm and comfortable feeling all over their bodies.

If there were any other side effects, they would have appeared long ago.

As for Nian Duan and Duanmu Rong, they also roughly understood what the so-called "glowing" was from their conversation.

Bai Yuan possesses the ability to make food more delicious, but what exactly that ability is a personal secret.

Food that glows is an even more special kind of delicacy.

In Bai Yuan's words, it's more like a "medicinal diet".

Nian Duan, a disciple of a physician, seemed very interested after hearing this explanation.

Because she could also feel that she felt much better after drinking that bowl of porridge.

After walking such a long way up the mountain to gather herbs, it's impossible not to be tired, but this bowl of hot porridge completely wiped away all my fatigue.

With such immediate results, it's no ordinary medicinal diet.

So for the next few days, Nian Duan had Bai Yuan cook a pot of this nourishing multi-flavored porridge every day.

On the one hand, it satisfied their appetites, and on the other hand, it gave Nian Duan the opportunity to study Bai Yuan's "medicinal cuisine".

In an attempt to uncover the secret, Nian Duan, like A Da before him, tried to cook a pot of porridge in the same way as Bai Yuan. However, it was nothing special, not even tasting as good as Bai Yuan's, let alone having any magical health benefits.

After much research, she came up empty-handed.

It was just an ordinary wild vegetable, not a special medicinal herb at all. According to her guess, the porridge made from it could not possibly have such a magical effect.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't figure out what the mystery was.

After a few days of rest, Wuming's injuries had healed completely, and he was even in better condition than before he was injured, feeling as if he had become several years younger.

Nian Duan came to change Wuming's dressings for the first two days, but then stopped coming altogether.

Because it is no longer needed.

She was also surprised by Wuming's recovery speed. Normally, such injuries would take a month or two to heal, but Wuming was completely recovered in just a few days.