Chapter 576 : Running a Fever
- When that piece of braised pork entered Lu Mianxin's mouth, it instantly awakened many forgotten tastes and memories.
- This taste was very familiar, it was a taste she had eaten before. The braised pork he made tasted slightly different from the braised pork made by others.
- Cooking and eating can be quite magical sometimes. The same meat, the same seasonings, but each person's dish tastes different.