The adults smiled indulgently at her frightened expression.

He Tingchuan felt sorry for his daughter and said, "If you don't want to eat rice cake, then don't. Dad will get you something else to eat."

Little Rice Cake demanded, "Dad doesn't want to eat either."

He Tingchuan smiled and said, "Dad is fine, Dad has a good constitution!"

Not to mention mushrooms, when they were in the wild, there wasn't much to eat, and they ate plenty of poisonous snakes.

The mushroom soup simmered for a while, bubbling and gurgling, and the aroma wafted out, making everyone present swallow their saliva; they were all hungry.

Then the waiter brought over the bowls and chopsticks: "You can eat now. Don't worry, nothing will happen. If you feel unwell, go to the hospital immediately. Our local hospital is very good at treating mushroom poisoning."

Yun Jin: "......"

Food-loving Chinese people will not give up even if they know the food is poisonous, just for a bite to eat.

It's definitely not that the mushrooms are poisonous; it must be that they weren't cooked thoroughly.

I took a sip of the soup; it was so delicious.

Little Rice Cake asked with concern, "Mommy, are you alright?"

Yun Jin smiled and brought the bowl to Xiao Niangao's lips: "Take a sip, it tastes really good. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Seeing that everyone had drunk the mushrooms, Xiao Niangao even ate them right in front of her, looking quite pleased with herself.

Seeing this, Xiao Niangao took a sip of the soup with some skepticism, and it did indeed taste good.

Later, he ate plenty of cooked chicken legs, chicken wings, meatballs, and small rice cakes. His stomach was bulging, and after drinking two bowls of soup, he patted his belly and said, "It was so delicious! Shall we eat mushrooms again tonight?"

Yun Jin was both amused and exasperated. Had she become addicted to it?