This is cooking, frying, stewing soup, and making pastries. It's practically omnipotent.
Li Tingyan's rosy lips curled into a smile, saying with some pride, "This is your reward. As long as you do what I say and eat your meals every day, I'll make them for you."
Nianyang really fell for it, grabbing a piece of pastry and chomping on it, muttering a response with her mouth full, cheeks puffing like a greedy squirrel.
Li Tingyan wiped the crumbs from the corner of her mouth, "But if you eat too much, you'll get cavities. You can only have one piece a day, so eat slowly. After you're done, you still need to drink the soup."
"Just one piece a day, what kind of reward is that?"
Nianyang looked aggrieved, feeling reluctant to continue eating the half-bitten pastry.
Li Tingyan's smile deepened at the corners of his eyes. He pinched her nose, "Don't push your luck, or I won't make it anymore."
