"I won't eat."
He reached out and pushed the medicinal food in front of him away.
I've had this so many times already, I don't want it anymore, I want a small cake instead.
"Sweetie, we'll go down the mountain tomorrow. When we get home, there will be little cakes for you. Finish this meal first."
Song Yun moved the medicinal soup that he had pushed away back and stirred it with a spoon.
The smell of Chinese medicine inside was faint, and Shen Bai started to pout when he smelled it.
I just don't want to eat this.
He reached out and pushed it away again, picked up his chopsticks and shoveled a mouthful of rice, resolutely refusing to touch the soup.
Song Yun sighed softly.
"Let's eat this just once, and then we won't eat it tonight, okay?"
He scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew on it to cool it, and then brought it to Chen Bai's lips.
Shen Bai kept his mouth tightly shut, refusing to drink a single drop.
"noob?"
Song Yun suddenly shouted.
【ah? 】
Shen Bai looked at him in confusion, her mouth slightly agape.
While they were at it, Song Yun fed the soup to Shen Bai.
"Hmm..."
Shen Bai frowned. The soup in his mouth tasted strange, but he was afraid of wasting it if he spat it out.
[Bad guy!!]
I cursed inwardly, but I still swallowed the soup.
"Baby, be good, just finish this last meal, you won't have to eat these anymore."
Song Yun patiently coaxed him.
There was nothing he could do; the child was physically weak, and Song Yun didn't know if this trip to the underworld would affect his lifespan.
I was worried, so I could only give him the best medicine to help him recover.
Since Chinese medicine was too bitter, Song Yun asked Ji Ning to make it into medicinal cuisine.
After we get back to the Song residence, we'll think about how to make these things taste better.
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