"Burnt?"
Hearing the Nanny Squad's astonished cry, Lu Xin froze slightly and turned toward the soup pot.
Kid stood blankly by the wall with a feather duster in her hand. Only after a long while did she react, suddenly hurrying toward the soup pot.
The soup pot bubbled with steam. That sound meant the water inside had not boiled dry yet...
But a burnt smell was indeed wafting out. The food stewing inside had probably stuck to the bottom of the pot.
Seeing Kid lift the lid and stare sorrowfully at the soup, the Nanny Squad felt their hearts ache.
The women at the front immediately put away their guns, rolled up their sleeves, and prepared to step in and solve the problem for her.
No one knew why things had suddenly shifted from handling guns to handling soup.
Yet it all seemed perfectly natural.
However, Lu Xin watched from the side and suddenly thought of something. He reached out and gently brushed his hand through the air toward the soup pot from afar.
The air in the room seemed to freeze for an instant.
The Nanny Squad's thoughts also seemed to halt for that same instant.
Then, following their momentum, they came over to inspect the soup pot. To their surprise, they found that nothing inside was burnt.
The pork bones and bitter melon tossed into the pot were completely fine as well.
Instead, a faintly bitter fragrance rose to meet them, with a refreshing lightness mixed into the aroma.
"What happened?"
The Nanny Squad was caught off guard. They looked at one another, wondering if they had smelled it wrong just now.
While the others were still dazed, the squad leader was the first to react. She quickly glanced at the soup pot and at Kid, who clearly