The two dishes' healing effects were far better and faster than Xue Xi had expected. She had only just finished her Coke when Li Yidao slowly came to. His eyes were vacant as he listened to Xue Xi recount the censored version of what had happened. He didn't say a word. Without summoning the beloved flying sword he had always ridden, the great genius Immortal hunched his back and walked away step by step.
Xue Xi didn't try to stop him. He needed to tend to the wound left by his daughter's death himself. She believed the champion of the Strongest Battle wouldn't give in to despair. After mourning, he would only return that grief a hundredfold!
After this incident, Xue Xi had gained a more vivid understanding of the brutality of conflict between races, and her thirst for strength had grown stronger.
However, her battle with a Venerable had left her somewhat exhausted. She planned to get a good night's sleep and use this opportunity to redeem her Kitchen God Makes His Rounds experience voucher, improving her comprehension of the Culinary Dao Laws.
After the Huaxia Restaurant had automatically cleaned itself, Xue Xi locked the door, happily washed up and bathed, then stretched out on her soft bed. Before long, she was fast asleep.
The Kitchen God was a deity in Chinese mythology. Legend had it that the Jade Emperor had bestowed upon him the title "Lord of the Eastern Kitchen, Master of Fate in the Nine Heavens." He was responsible for overseeing the hearths of every household and was worshipped as each family's guardian deity.
When Xue Xi opened her eyes again, she had the same experience as when she had entered the dream of Yi Yin, the Chef God, last time. But this time, the person she