When Bai Yuexi was cooking, she was very particular about the steps. She took each step to the best of her ability.
She had come to this world of books. She had previously cooked medicinal cuisine for her grandmother, and no one else knew.
This was her first time cooking in front of everyone.
However, for ah Luo's sake, Bai Yuexi was willing to cook.
She just wanted ah Luo to eat well and let his wound heal quickly.
When Bai Yuexi was cooking in the kitchen, the few people in the kitchen watched in amazement, their eyes wide in disbelief.
After a while, everyone forgot to think or breathe. They all stood stiffly and held their breaths.
They did not know that eldest miss Bai Yuexi knew how to cook.
And his movements looked so practiced.
Bai Yuexi was afraid that ah Zhen would not be used to the food or that she would not have an appetite due to her injuries, so she put in a lot of effort into the porridge.
Bai Yuexi had mixed the taste very well.
