February arrived in the blink of an eye after Chinese New Year's Eve.
On her birthday this year, Hui Niang had been the only one who had made Longevity noodles for Lu Mingshu.
Lu Mingshu was already very delighted. Moreover, she would turn eight years old after her birthday, which is the age to start practicing Martial Arts.
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A bowl of medicinal soup on the stone table filled the entire stone room with its fragrance.
This bowl contained the meridians-opening herbal soup.
Lu Mingshu was a little nervous. For this bowl of soup, she had spent two months in the kitchen squatting and tending to the fire in an attempt to control the intensity of the heat in the process of learning how to cook soup.
She had exhausted almost all of her savings on this bowl of soup, so it would put her in a bind if it were unsuccessful.
