I'm Interested in Medicinal Cuisine Now

"Shouldn't we change up the menu?"

Ever since their plan to buy Tiger Form Fist fell through, Zhang Manqian had fulfilled Zhang Xuezhou's request to the letter.

They had guinea fowl for all three meals every day, an exceptionally high-end diet.

But eating it every day was hard to bear.

As the benefits Zhang Xuezhou gained from guinea fowl dwindled, his weariness of its taste kept growing.

Today, Zhang Xuezhou finally couldn't take it anymore and put down the meat on his plate.

"What? You don't like guinea fowl in sauce?"

Zhang Manqian raised her head, a faint green light flickering in her eyes.

"Dear little brother, so we could keep eating guinea fowl, your sister not only found every cookbook in the Alliance States and looked through them for reference, but also watched videos on the local cuisine of the Aomeijia Alliance and the Thousand Islands Alliance!"

"Huh?"

"As of today, I still have twenty-six cooking methods and combinations I haven't tried, and you're actually asking to change the menu?"

Zhang Manqian twisted her neck.

Ever since Zhang Xuezhou came to live with her half a year ago, Zhang Manqian had felt herself becoming increasingly abnormal.

For instance, she had begun experiencing mental hallucinations and accepted that she, too, was a psychiatric patient. She could even talk to Zhang Xuezhou, a veteran fellow patient, and kept learning those cultivation techniques he had made up.

Then there was the fact that she could accept cooking the eight hundred and ninety-sixth guinea fowl for Zhang Xuezhou. Her sense of taste had even gone from numbness to familiarity, and she kept eating guinea fowl alongside him.

And somehow, she had memorized 423 ways to prepare meat and kept putting them into practice.

Of course, memorizing cooking methods wasn't strange. Stranger still was