Under Mo ZiYun's eager gaze, Bai Xiaosheng tasted the Mo Family medicinal cuisine. He took a bite of each of the two dishes, chewing while frequently nodding and smiling, as if he found the taste quite good.
Seeing this, Mo ZiYun's smile became somewhat more relaxed.
Although Bai Xiaosheng only took a couple of bites, it wasn't much, but there was still plenty of time for the meal; if it tasted good, surely he'd eat more.
Besides, nearby, there were his little uncle Mo Chengju and his cousin Mo Ziyue, who were enthusiastically offering more dishes.
Unseen, those two acted as his helpers!
With these dishes as a foundation, when the other medicinal cuisines were served later, as long as Bai Xiaosheng ate them, they would be enough to exert their medicinal effects!
It wasn't just Bai Xiaosheng; Mo Chengju and Mo Ziyue were also enjoying their meal.
Mo ZiYun, in turn, looked even happier.
He detested the Bai family, and equally detested his little uncle and cousin.
