Does the thicker and darker the fog, the closer one is to death?

On the contrary, the thinner and smaller the black fog, the further away from death one is.

I inexplicably acquired this ability, and it's so useless. It can't help me at all, and it only causes me trouble and disgust.

So annoying.

If she ever encounters someone with black mist swirling around their head again, will she just watch them die?

I don't even know when I got this ability.

It's been a long time, I guess!

However, because he had been staying in the village, he hadn't encountered anyone with the black mist, so he hadn't discovered that he had this ability.

I went to the town on market day because there were many people, so the chances of bumping into someone were higher.

...

The next day, An Wan, who got up very early, helped Lu Jiayan get up and wash.

After filling her stomach, she hurriedly pulled Lu Zhili to Niu Ahong's house.

Sure enough, Aunt Niu and Niu Niu were still there.

Anwan was surprised to see that Niu Niu was still sleeping.

Because the black mist above his head was gone.

What's going on here?

Did she see things wrong last night?

An Wan learned from Lu Qianqian that Niu Niu suddenly fainted on the ground after she and Lu Zhili left last night.

Niu Ahong found a doctor from the clinic, but after examining Niu Niu's body, he found that there was nothing wrong with him.

A short while later, Niu Niu woke up.

He played with An Wan for an hour before he agreed to leave Lujia Village with his mother and sister and return to his own home.

An Wan was worried that things weren't so simple, so she asked Niu Niu to keep an eye on Niu Niu these few days and not let him stay home alone or go out.

Seeing that he was alright for the time being, An Wan felt relieved and went back home.

The first thing I did was go into the space and find the cat, and tell him about Niu Niu losing the black mist, and the second thing was that I suddenly fainted, but after the doctor checked me, I was fine.

"Black mist doesn't just appear out of nowhere and then disappear just as suddenly. Master, think about whether these four people have anything in common, like their age or something."

Cat didn't believe the black mist would disappear on its own, nor did it think that Heaven would inexplicably give An Wan a useless ability.

Everything that happens must have its own reason.

An Wan pondered, comparing Niu Niu with the differences between the first three people.

Suddenly, an idea flashed into her mind, and she exclaimed, "I've got it! I've got it! The difference between Niu Niu and the previous three people is their contact, their contact with me."

"Contact?" Cat suddenly realized, and after carefully comparing the differences between Niu Niu and the first three people, it was indeed the difference between her and these people.

She only spent an hour with Niu Niu.

The other three only met her once.

"Could it be because you have spiritual energy that the ox absorbed some of it, and he was fine afterward?" What use could that little bit of spiritual energy possibly be?

It's impossible for spiritual energy to be powerful enough to alter death.

Ancient texts describe the swirling black mist as a symbol of death, which cannot change one's fate.

Therefore, it shouldn't be related to spiritual energy.

An Wan pondered the cat's words and shook her head. "It shouldn't be spiritual energy."

What exactly caused Niu Niu's death?

Anwan thought about it all day, but still couldn't come up with an answer.

But since it's Friday, the three Lu brothers will be home at 6 p.m.

So today she insisted that Yunping make red bean cake and osmanthus cake for them to try when they got home.

After spending about twenty days with An Wan, Yunping noticed that An Wan occasionally showed off her excellent cooking skills. So Yunping agreed to buy ingredients and make pastries for her.

After all, white sugar isn't cheap, and wasting food would be a sin against heaven.

Anwan was well-prepared. The red beans had been soaked for three hours, and at 2 p.m., she took them to simmer for half an hour. After simmering and cooling, she brought them to a boil again, then simmered and cooled them again. This process was repeated at most three times until the red beans were cooked until they were soft.

Yunping got a small jar of candied osmanthus from Niu Ahong, and bought some water chestnut flour from the village store to make osmanthus cake.

Lu Zhili leaned over the table, intently watching An Wan make pastries.

She was wearing an apron with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows.

He still looks a bit like a junior chef.

"Little sister, you're amazing!" He felt that his little sister was becoming more and more amazing. Not only could she cook delicious food, but she also knew how to make pastries.

"Hmph~ That's right, I'm the best." An Wan raised her chin proudly, continuing to make pastries.

Osmanthus cake is quite common. Simply mix water chestnut flour with water in the correct proportions, then add white sugar and blend thoroughly.

Pour the batter into a large plate, add some osmanthus sauce, steam for about 20 minutes, then cut into pieces and serve.

If we had milk, we could make a layered osmanthus cake; the taste and texture would definitely be even better.

Another type of osmanthus cake is made with glutinous rice flour and regular rice flour, and has a sweet and soft texture.

Osmanthus cake made with water chestnut flour is chewy and refreshing.

Yunping thought Anwan wouldn't know how to make osmanthus cake, but she didn't expect her to make it even better than her own.

Instead, she became Anwan's little helper, handing her things and wiping the table.

An Wan had some powder on her face, so Lu Jiayan slid his wheelchair around and gently wiped it clean with a handkerchief.

"Thank you, Brother Jiayan."

"Are you tired? Don't push yourself. Mom's cooking is pretty good too."

"I'm not tired. I want to make it myself so that everyone can taste my cooking."

When the first batch of osmanthus cake and red bean cake came out of the oven together, the aroma was wonderfully fragrant.

Yunping took out the first plate of steamed osmanthus cake and red bean cake, and then put the second plate of osmanthus cake and red bean cake into the large iron pot to steam.

I made two large plates of both flavors because there are many people in my family, and I also need to send some to Niu Ahong's family.

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