Feng Bailing folded her body and walked out, and when she came back, she carried a pot of porridge, a pot of freshly boiled fish slice porridge.
The fragrant and glutinous rice, each slice of fish was tender and delicious, topped with bright green cilantro, Dugu Wu felt his appetite suddenly open up, and he finished the pot of fish slice porridge in one breath.
"What's with your culinary skills?"
After one pot of porridge, even someone as picky as Dugu Wu couldn't stop praising the porridge Feng Bailing had cooked. No wonder the Empress Dowager and Noble Consort Guo, even Dongfang Jin preferred the porridge that Feng Bailing made. He originally thought that the Empress Dowager and Noble Consort Guo were biased toward Feng Baili, but now it seems that he had underestimated Feng Bailing.
Feng Bailing sat down in front of Dugu Wu and said with a smile.
"You probably won't believe it if I tell you, but all thanks to the Fire Holy Seal."
