The young girl did not have much of an appetite. After being a vegetarian for so long, by the time I had fed her the bowl of meat porridge one mouthful at a time, she had already regained her strength. Looking at the spotless bowl, she asked in confusion, "This bowl of... rice paste—how was it cooked? I've never seen such a special preparation method. Could you teach me...? I want to make it myself in the future... Because, because normally I just mix raw vegetables together, and they taste quite good... I've never eaten anything like this."
"We call the raw vegetables you mentioned cold-mixed vegetables. This one was boiled, but before that, let me ask you: how did this porridge feel? Any discomfort? We don't want another accident like the one just now." I looked down at her in my arms and smiled.
"It was all right... It was pretty tasty. I don't feel anything wrong at the moment. Just now, my stomach felt nauseated and miserable, and my whole body turned cold. But after eating this bowl of rice paste, I gradually started to feel warm..." She blinked her big eyes, seemingly remembering that she was still in my arms, and hurriedly sat up.
This time, I did not stop her. Smiling, I gathered up our belongings and said, "That's good. As for what ingredients it was made from, that isn't important. Whenever you want to eat it, I'll make it for you."
"That's not good. It's not good..." Rosemary could not help shaking her head. Clearly, she knew this meant she would have to stay with me from now on.
I smiled and said, "What's so bad about it?"
Actually, I was afraid that if I told her what was in it, she would immediately vomit