Watanabe Hideaki ate delicately, took a sip of the spicy soup with a small spoon, and said: "It's really delicious, no wonder they wanted more after a big bowl. How can it taste so good, what exactly is this?"

Ling Zhenfei said: "You, the top chef of Japanese Chinese cuisine, don't even know the most common breakfast on the great land of China?"

Watanabe Hideaki said embarrassedly: "Mr. Ling, please don't make fun of me. That was my overconfidence. Let's quickly take this breakfast to let them try it. It's really delicious."

Ling Zhenfei thought for a moment and said: "You go ahead. I have other things to do, so I'll take my breakfast back to the room and eat it there."

Watanabe Hideaki said: "Are you mad at my father?"

Ling Zhenfei was taken aback and said: "Why would I be mad at him?"

Watanabe Hideaki with a knowing look said: "I know everything. When my father first invited you, he said he would give you the Heaven-Devouring Divine Cloth after you cured the illness.

But now, my grand-uncle's illness is very difficult to cure, so it turned into letting you study the secrets of the Heaven-Devouring Divine Cloth, and you're mad because of this, aren't you?"

Ling Zhenfei nodded and said: "That's right. At first, your father said the patient wasn't suffering from this kind of illness. If I had known it was this kind of illness, I wouldn't have come, so I was tricked by your father to come."

Watanabe Hideaki said: "Mr. Ling, don't worry. I'll talk to my father about it, he really is in the wrong for doing this."

Ling Zhenfei knew that even if Watanabe Hideaki spoke to him, the chances were still slim.

"Well, thank you very much."

Watanabe Hideaki took the breakfast to find Watanabe Nagayumi, while Ling Zhenfei took two servings of spicy soup and fried dough sticks back to his room by the pond.

Upon entering the room, there was no one inside. Ling Zhenfei placed the breakfast on the table and said, "There's no one else, you can come out now."

The cupboard door opened and Hoshino Meigetsu stepped out, she looked outside and softly asked, "The eldest lady of the Watanabe Family didn't come back with you?"

Ling Zhenfei said: "Why come back with me? We're not familiar with each other. Anyway, I brought you breakfast, have some."

Hoshino Meigetsu was indeed hungry. Last night's battle consumed a lot of energy, and with her injuries, she needed something to warm her up.

Ling Zhenfei chose spicy soup for breakfast with purpose. After eating it, your whole body feels warm, making it very suitable for winter mornings.

Japan's winters are colder than Binyang, and having some spicy soup is indeed necessary.

Watanabe Hideaki sat in front of the table, looked at the dark-colored spicy soup in the bowl with a hint of disdain in her eyes, but after smelling it, she looked curious.

"What is this stuff, so strange?"

Ling Zhenfei said: "This is a very common breakfast in Huaxia for winter mornings. Try it."

Hoshino Meigetsu took a small spoon, cautiously took a little sip, then a large one,

"Hmm, a very strange taste, but it's nice.

Hoshino Meigetsu exclaimed as she ate, looking very happy, but soon put down the spoon.

Ling Zhenfei curiously asked: "What's the matter, why did you stop eating?"

Hoshino Meigetsu seemed to remember something and said: "There's ginger in this, I can't eat ginger since I'm injured, eating it might cause my wounds to scar."

Ling Zhenfei laughed and said: "Don't worry, go ahead and eat. I'm the Divine Doctor, I guarantee there won't be a single scar on your body."

"Are you sure, they truly won't?" Hoshino Meigetsu asked.

"Rest assured, I guarantee it with my own integrity, not just this scar, but any scars elsewhere, I can help you remove them as well."

"Really? That's wonderful, then I'm relieved." Hoshino Meigetsu picked up the spoon and began eating again.

"Don't just drink the spicy soup, have some fried dough sticks too, they're delicious."

Ling Zhenfei was very confident about his fried dough sticks because he had tasted them, and they were exactly the same as those back home, if not better with his creativity in the mix.

Hoshino Meigetsu picked one up and took a bite: "Mm, this is really delicious, you're amazing. Did you really make this?"

"Of course, there aren't such snacks in Japan, right? And you got the way to eat these two snacks wrong; tear the fried dough sticks and soak them in the spicy soup for a better texture."

Hoshino Meigetsu tried tearing the fried dough sticks, soaking them in the spicy soup, and ate them.

"It's so good, I've never had a breakfast this delicious, is this really just a simple breakfast in Huaxia Country?"

Hoshino Meigetsu seemed doubtful, according to her, something this delicious should only be affordable to high society.

Ling Zhenfei chuckled: "I'm not bragging, but Huaxia Country has so much delicious food, it's countless. I've heard our simplest Jianbing Guozi sells for over ten US Dollars in America."

Hoshino Meigetsu said: "But last time at the restaurant, I saw you enjoying your meal."

Ling Zhenfei said: "That's right, salmon and wagyu beef are things I never encountered before, so I was happy to eat them, because I thought I could introduce them to our country."

"You want to introduce them back to your country? You better not think about it; wagyu is unique to our side and can't be raised elsewhere."

Ling Zhenfei sneered: "If you have time, you should visit Binyang in Huaxia. I have farms and restaurants there, and the vegetables there will make you reluctant to leave once you taste them."

Hoshino Meigetsu smiled but didn't reply.

Ling Zhenfei then went to sit opposite Hoshino Meigetsu, who, indeed a beauty, even looked graceful while eating. There's a saying 'beauty can be a feast in itself.'

Although it was Hoshino Meigetsu eating, anyone watching her eat wouldn't feel hungry, perhaps even already satisfied.

After finishing breakfast, Ling Zhenfei asked Hoshino Meigetsu: "What are you planning to do next? You're wounded, and it's strict outside; I doubt you can leave."

Hoshino Meigetsu said: "Of course, even if I leave, I'd do it at night. But don't we need to settle things between us?"

Ling Zhenfei chuckled and said: "Do we need to settle anything between us? I don't think so. I saved your life, and I'm sure you're very grateful, but there's no need to commit yourself to me."

Hoshino Meigetsu's face darkened and she said: "What are you talking about? That's not what I meant."

Ling Zhenfei was startled: "Not that, is there something else?"

At this moment, Hoshino Meigetsu suddenly moved, a dagger appeared in her hand at some unknown time, glinting coldly as it was directed at Ling Zhenfei's neck.

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