She could not violate the objective conditions of her body. She could not withstand cooking non-stop from morning till night.
Ye Lulu had been holding on for the past few days and her stamina was exhausted. No matter how good her stamina was, she could not keep going. She had to hire someone.
Ye Lulu decided that she would hire a chef to oversee the kitchen. It was not that she did not want to cook, but she simply didn't have the strength to continue doing so. When she hires another chef, she could just teach them the special dishes.
Ye Lulu thought as she walked up the mountain.
At the same time, among the thousands of families in Yuan City, some boiled the medicinal soup and blew it cold. They drank it happily. Some parents doted on their children and fed them carefully. Some parents were selfish and thought that the medicine prescribed by the Kind Doctor would be good for their bodies, so they drank it themselves…
Halfway there.
