Chapter 37: Establishing a Soul with Heaven and Earth

A year later.

By the edge of Blackwater Demon Lake, the aroma of fish soup wafted into the air.

The two elders sat next to a large pot with their bowls and chopsticks, and Feng Boping followed the customary sip of soup before eating. He scooped up a spoonful of fish soup and slowly savored it, not being able to help but exclaim:

"This kid's cooking skills could almost rival those of the Imperial Kitchen."

"Tsk, I've been eating it for a year and still haven't gotten tired of it, which is really strange."

Li Muxiu was also surprised; he had not expected Li Hao to possess such remarkable culinary talent, a skill that was getting better and better.

"Feng, have you ever eaten from the Imperial Kitchen?" Li Hao asked with a smile.

"I've stolen a taste."

Feng Boping's face, though aged, bore a hint of a mischievous smile, reminiscing as he smacked his lips, "That half a bowl of leftover soup even had my saliva in it. I wonder which concubine ended up with it."