The white-haired elder, after personally experiencing it, concluded that the nutritional value and the unpalatability of the food cooked by his third disciple were directly proportional.
To his surprise, Qin Shi could devour it eagerly, even uttering the unbelievable words, "Another serving, please."
"The body's craving for nutrition vastly surpasses the sensory stimulus of taste. Such unwavering dedication to pursuing Dao surpasses even Qi Wuxiang."
The white-haired elder marveled, quietly turned his wheelchair around, and left discreetly.
Since one was willing to serve while the other was eager to accept, he decided not to intervene.
As dusk approached and the night deepened.
Ren You finally returned to the Daoist School's residence, sneaked into the main gate like a thief, fearing being caught by the third senior sister and invited to taste the new dishes.
"Senior Sister Gao! Everything is normal!"
