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Just like balls of festive flames, they added a bit of liveliness and joy to the atmosphere of the party.

The curled-up shrimps in the pot, seasoned with various spices, exuded an enticing aroma, as if teasing the taste buds of everyone present.

"Hey, look, this is the medicinal soup I prepared especially for you," Ran He said in a gentle voice with a hint of pride. She gently placed a bowl of steaming hot soup in front of Wu Xu. The ingredients in the soup were clearly visible, and it was obvious that it had been slowly simmered for a long time, and every bit of nutrition was melted into the rich soup. "Before enjoying the food, drink this soup first. It can warm your stomach and spleen, and it will be of great benefit to your body."

After saying this, a barely perceptible determination flashed in Ran He's eyes.

She knew very well that this seemingly ordinary friend in her arms actually had "great wisdom". If she didn't take extra care of him, who could predict that he wouldn't become a swan that soared into the sky in the future? Therefore, she had to do her best even in the smallest details.

When Wu Xu heard this, his eyes flickered slightly and a subtle wave surged in his heart.

Although he and Situ Haoze were not close friends, Situ Haoze's name frequently appeared in the dusty scrolls in the secret room of Tianji Pavilion.

He was a young man who had been battling illness since childhood and had a weak physique. He seldom stepped out of his home, and the vast world outside seemed to have closed its doors to him.

It is said that in order to cure Situ Haoze, the family spared no expense to visit famous doctors all over the world, whether they were hermits in the deep mountains and old forests or medical masters in the bustling cities, they tried them all. However, even with the most advanced medical skills, facing Situ Haoze's stubborn and incurable disease, they could only shake their heads and sigh, and returned empty-handed.

At this moment, Wu Xu couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether behind this medicinal meal, there was also Ran He's deep concern and expectation for Situ Haoze, as well as his silent planning for unknown variables in the future.

But today, he is completely different from usual. His once thin body seems to be injected with new vitality. He is no longer the frail image in people's impression. Instead, he reveals a leisurely and comfortable attitude like the big brother next door. He holds a teacup in his hand, sipping leisurely, with a gentle and pleasant smile on the corner of his lips, blending harmoniously with everything around him.

Intuition, this invisible guide, quietly led his thoughts and made him vaguely aware that behind all these changes, there must be a close relationship with Ran He's bowl of seemingly ordinary but mysterious medicinal food.

Every detail seems to be silently saying: So that’s how it is, so that’s how it is…

Those once vague clues are now like scattered beads strung together by a silk thread, gradually becoming clearer.

The acquaintance of Mo Changfeng and Ran He, two people of very different status, did surprise him at first.

He did not look down on Ran He, but due to the obvious difference in social status between them, such an acquaintance seemed particularly abrupt.

However, if we consider that it was Ran He who cured the chronic illness that had plagued him for many years and served as the bridge for their relationship, all this seems to become natural and logical.

Wu Xu's thoughts drifted back to the past, and he could still hear Ran He's gentle but firm words: "When your leg disease recovers, we will separate and each find peace."

At that time, he laughed secretly in his heart, and it was more of a disapproval.

He had never foreseen that Ran He had such ability. He had never foreseen that Ran He had such ability. He had thought that this problem, which all those famous doctors were helpless to solve, was a problem for a woman from the mountains who was not well versed in poetry and literature. Although he had not had a close relationship with her, he knew a thing or two about her and had thought that her ability was not enough to turn the tide.

However, when he returned again, he was surprised by all the changes around him, as if the world had quietly transformed during the days he was away, especially the changes in Ran He, which made him unbelievable.

The human heart is unpredictable and the world is ever-changing. Where did Ran He's medical skills come from? This has become a big mystery in his mind.

Ran He was born in the extremely ordinary Fulin Village. He had no formal education and was not knowledgeable.

When did the flowers blooming in the mountains learn advanced medical skills? There are so many questions, Wu Xu decided to let the witty and sharp Yan Qin investigate in depth. There must be a little-known story behind this.

At the table, everyone had their own secrets and considerations in their hearts. It was not until Mo Changfeng drank the last sip of the medicinal food that everyone seemed to get the signal and picked up their chopsticks to start dinner.

A whole lamb roasted to golden and crispy texture was evenly divided and placed in the four corners of the table. Everyone reached out their hands and directly tore the lamb meat with crispy skin and juicy inside, chewing it with big mouthfuls. That was the true meaning of experiencing the deliciousness of roasted lamb.

Compared to cutting it into neat pieces with a knife, this way of eating adds a bit of primitive wildness and pure enjoyment.

"Mom, I haven't eaten such delicious river worms in a long time. I have to eat my fill today!"

Xiaobao's bowl was filled with bright red crayfish, his face was covered in oil and he was smiling, which showed the satisfaction and happiness from the bottom of his heart.

Ran He gently touched her son's head, her eyes sparkling with maternal love.

Although the pressure of daily life kept her busy all the time, she never neglected her children's diet, and every dish was a masterpiece of her love.

To her, crayfish is just an ordinary delicacy, not so outstanding compared with those dishes where nutrition and health are more important.

However, since the children like it, she naturally enjoys preparing it.

"Okay, Xiaobao, no matter how much you want to eat, mommy will make you a full pot!"

Mother's love is always so selfless and warm.

Meng Changfeng seemed more heroic. He ate directly with his hands. His hands were soon covered with oil stains. This made Mo Changfeng, who was very particular about his appearance, a little dissatisfied. He moved his body unconsciously, fearing that the splashing oil would ruin his clothes.

Wu Xu's eyes were deep. Perhaps he had never imagined that this young master of the Cheng family, who came from a prominent family, would eat without any scruples, just like a hungry and thirsty diner for a long time.

Fortunately, this place is far away from the hustle and bustle of the capital, otherwise Meng Changfeng's eating habits would probably become a topic of conversation for others.

What is even more surprising is that these insects of various shapes and commonly seen on rural riverbanks can actually become dishes.

Ran He's craftsmanship can truly be described as turning decay into magic, transforming these inconspicuous creatures into tempting delicacies.

Just looking at Meng Changfeng's expression of enjoyment is enough to make people curious and eager to try.

Xiaobao noticed that his father only ate vegetables, so he considerately peeled two crayfish, carefully dipped them in the sauce, and gently placed them in his father's bowl.

"Dad, you should try this crayfish too, it's super delicious!"

In order not to disappoint his son's kindness, Wu Xu plucked up his courage and tried this unfamiliar food for the first time, despite some hesitation in his heart.