Then, she made a mushroom chicken dish, two vegetarian dishes, and a soup before stopping.

When the food was served, Fourth Master frowned as he looked at the three meat dishes, two vegetable dishes, and a soup on the table.

"Mother, there's no difference!" Little Hongxuan voiced the same question that Fourth Master had, asking in a childish voice, "Won't you throw up after eating?"

"Oh, no difference?" Jiaming didn't answer their question, but said, "Then try it later and see if there's really no difference?"

Upon hearing this, Fourth Master and Xiao Hongxuan immediately picked up their chopsticks and began to slowly savor the food. As they ate, they carefully recalled the taste of the food they had eaten in the past.

This braised pork belly, as always, has a perfect balance of lean and fatty meat, crispy skin, rich sauce, and a very good flavor.

The beef is just as tender and slightly chewy, as is the mushroom chicken.

So Xiao Hongxuan immediately muttered, "There's no difference, they taste just as good!"

Fourth Master nodded as well.

The father and son both looked at Jiaming, seeking an answer.

Jiaming blinked, but didn't say anything, only putting on a show for Fourth Master.

She picked up a piece of braised pork with her chopsticks, ate it without spitting it out; then she picked up a piece of beef, ate it, and didn't spit it out either. After the meal, Fourth Master understood that there was something special about the dishes on the table, otherwise, how could she eat them without spitting them out?

It's good that she's not vomiting anymore; the Fourth Master's tense nerves relaxed. After all, if she's not vomiting anymore, Ming'er can eat more and better, and the baby in her belly won't go hungry.

Jiaming didn't share the Fourth Master's thoughts. Her idea was that if she stopped vomiting, she wouldn't feel uncomfortable and could fully enjoy the feeling of eating.

You know, back in the apocalypse, eating was very important, extremely important. Now that things have mostly returned to normal, I'm in a much better mood.

Sure enough, her chopsticks movements became much more nimble, and she kept eating with a smile in her eyes, never stopping.