"Mr. An Su just entered my body again."
Miss Bones, hands on her hips, boasted proudly to Luojia, her head held high, showing off an 'I'm truly hard-working and prosperous' and 'labor is most glorious' expression, beaming with pride.
"Humph, that didn't happen to you."
This silly old bone is pining too.
Luojia stared at Bones expressionlessly, tilting her head, contemplating the preparation method for spare rib soup: Bones like these, three-thousand-year-old silly old bones, needed to be simmered slowly over high heat.
Bones with marrow and rich in calcium should be chopped with a knife first, then simmered with radishes, with a bit of scorched ginger for seasoning, and finished with a sprinkle of goji berries – a nourishing soup for young people, beneficial for enriching yin, fortifying yang, strengthening the kidneys, and bolstering the body.
Noticing Miss Luojia's gaze becoming increasingly dangerous, Miss Bones' proud demeanor slowly deflated.