A Feast for the Senses

"I'm starting to feel like I'm really amazing. I'm even a little impressed with myself now. Who else but me could make rice porridge this delicious? Hahaha! But I have to say, my cooking is getting better and better. Where else could you find such a good stay-at-home man?" Uzumaki Chenhao said smugly with a smile as he stood beside the stove.

Chun Muzi had already finished washing up and had heard what Uzumaki Chenhao had just said. She nearly burst out laughing. She had to admit, that was an incredibly confident thing to say.

"Haohao, no matter how good a stay-at-home man you are, didn't I end up finding you? That counts as my good fortune, and my happiness. And I have to say, the rice porridge you made today really does smell wonderful. I could already smell it while I was washing up. It seems your cooking really has improved again, just like you said!" Chun Muzi said with a smile as she walked over to Uzumaki Chenhao's side.

Uzumaki Chenhao smiled and nodded upon hearing Chun Muzi's words. Then he said, "Of course. A man like me is one in a hundred—no, one in ten thousand! Hahaha! But you're one in ten thousand too. Finding you is the greatest honor of my life—no, the greatest honor of both my lives!"

"How is it? Doesn't the porridge I just cooked smell amazing? I feel like I'm falling in love with myself now. I've really discovered that I have a talent for cooking. Being able to make something this delicious is honestly pretty incredible!" Uzumaki Chenhao said softly with a smile.

Chun Muzi slowly walked over to the stove and lifted the lid from the pot. Looking at the rice porridge inside, she had to admit that it smelled