Chapter 47 of 100
Chapter 47
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After stewing for three to four hours, the large clay pot filled the entire apartment with a rich aroma of herbs and meat.
The soup that came out was not the usual dark color of traditional Chinese medicine, but a light yellow, as thick as old yogurt. Much of the meat had fallen off the bones and into the soup.
The medicinal properties, having neutralized each other, were fully unleashed... This was a pot of medicinal cuisine, a pot of precious medicine. However, the potency was too strong for ordinary people to handle.
Lin Yihang placed the large clay pot in the center of the dining table, reached for a large bowl, and ladled a bowl of the soup. Even before he started eating, his mouth was already watering down to his chest.
It smelled so good!
So incredibly good!
Without minding the scalding heat, he gobbled it down in large bites, his tongue burning from the heat, but he couldn't stop.
This was the craving of a food lover for delicious food, and the pursuit of strength by a powerful person. When the two combined, it was like having both fish and bear's paw.
He wolfed down the food, leaving nothing behind. In a short while, the entire pot of medicinal cuisine was swept clean. Lin Yihang, with a full belly, was burping continuously.
Upstairs, Dong Qing had been attracted by the aroma, but considering Lin Yihang's stinginess... She remembered what he had said last time, "This is medicinal cuisine, you can't eat it!"
Thinking of those words, Dong Qing's eyes blazed with anger.
Medicinal cuisine, my foot! I hope it chokes you!
Unfortunately, her wish could not come true.
Lin Yihang was full, but he was far from being stuffed. He went back to his bedroom, sat cross-legged, and visualized the Nine Heavens Diagram to refine the medicinal energy in his stomach.
His body turned bright red like a large shrimp, and steam rose from his head like a steamer.
After more than twenty minutes, he suddenly let out a long howl. As he opened his mouth, a burst of spiritual energy seemed to emerge.
Then, Lin Yihang rushed to the bathroom, showering off the sticky sweat, leaving him feeling much refreshed.
His body felt much lighter, except for a certain part below the waist that was standing tall and proud.
Lin Yihang let out a bitter laugh and poked it.
"Damn! After taking this medicinal cuisine, the accumulated pure yang energy in my body is increasing. I need to release it, otherwise it will be harmful to my body!"
As he thought, images of Sister Tong's alluring figure began to flood his mind... He couldn't think about it; the more he thought, the harder it became, standing tall and fierce.
Eating medicinal cuisine, refining it, and physical exercise... This was a three-step process.
Lin Yihang put on his sports clothes and went out for a run.
The night breeze was cool, blowing in his face, calming his restless heart.
Thump, thump, thump—
The rapid footsteps sounded like raindrops. Lin Yihang's arms swung, his body slightly leaning forward, his muscles firm, moving with the grace of a sprinting cheetah.
The effects of the medicinal cuisine on his body were immediate, especially in the early stages.
Each day, Lin Yihang's body improved in a step-by-step manner, almost explosively.
After running around the city for more than half an hour, he was drenched in sweat, breathing heavily.
"Looks like I need to start running with weights. At this rate, after a few more servings of medicinal cuisine, my physical condition will improve so much that running without weights won't be much of a workout for me."
Lin Yihang sighed.
After finishing his run, he went to Sister Tong's food cart as usual.
This time, two female workers were buying grilled chicken wings. Under the streetlights, Sister Tong, wearing a blue floral apron and a blue triangular hat, looked slender and beautiful, her face beaming with a smile, giving a very pleasant feeling.
Thinking of how this beautiful woman had been naked under him last night, even though nothing happened, his heart still raced.
And... nothing happened last night, but tonight, shouldn't everything be possible?
"This one is for Xiaoli, no black pepper. This one is for Meimei, extra cumin."
The two female workers, around seventeen or eighteen years old, were clearly regular customers, and Sister Tong remembered their preferences clearly.
"Wow, it's really Sister Tong's skill! I think about this taste every day at work!" One of the workers took a bite, savoring the hot and fragrant flavor, enjoying it in the cool spring night.
"Hehe, thank you for the compliment. This time, I'll give you a 20% discount." Sister Tong handed over the change.
"Thank you, Sister Tong!" The two female workers happily called out and rode away.
Tong Xiaoyan smiled. Such customers made her happy even if she earned less money.
"Sister Tong, I've been thinking about this taste all day in class. What should I do?" A mischievous voice said.
Tong Xiaoyan turned her head and saw Lin Yihang, smiling, standing beside her.
"Little glutton, wait, I'll grill two skewers for you!"
Seeing Lin Yihang, Tong Xiaoyan smiled even more brightly. She knew he had come to pick her up, aware that it was dangerous for a woman to go home at this hour.
"No, Sister Tong! I wasn't talking about this taste!" Lin Yihang smiled and stared at Sister Tong's... full chest.
"Oh?" Tong Xiaoyan was slightly taken aback. Looking up, she saw Lin Yihang's lecherous expression and immediately realized what he meant. Her face turned red, and she glared at him, "At your age, you're thinking about such dirty things!"
"No, Sister Tong, you misunderstood me. I wasn't talking about the grilled chicken wings, I was talking about the braised pig's trotters!" Lin Yihang quickly changed his expression to an innocent one, pointing to a braised pig's trotter on the food cart.
Braised pig's trotters were another specialty of the food cart.
"..." Tong Xiaoyan was speechless at his shamelessness.
He hadn't even eaten the braised pig's trotters before, so how could he have been thinking about them?
"Alright, I'll give you another braised pig's trotter." Tong Xiaoyan picked up a pig's trotter and placed it on the iron plate.
Immediately, a rich aroma filled the air.
Street food was all about efficiency. These dishes were already cooked, just needing to be reheated, so they were quickly ready.
Although Lin Yihang had just eaten a large pot of medicinal cuisine, for him, it didn't matter if he had already refined it or not. Even if he hadn't, eating a skewer of chicken wings and a pig's trotter was just a snack.
He swallowed it in a few bites, wiped his mouth, and praised it repeatedly.
This wasn't just flattery; Sister Tong's skills were truly exceptional!
"It's getting late, I don't think there will be any more customers. Let's go!" Tong Xiaoyan said, starting to pack up the stall.
Lin Yihang, as usual, picked up the little girl who had been sleeping on the side.
The little girl smacked her lips a couple of times, didn't even open her eyes, and wrapped her arms around Lin Yihang's neck, resting her head on his broad shoulder, sleeping even more soundly.
Lin Yihang and Tong Xiaoyan exchanged smiles. Just like last night, one pushed the cart, and the other carried the child... the two figures walked side by side. For both of them, this was a warm moment.
They strolled back to the apartment.
The little girl was used to Lin Yihang's warm shoulder, and he, of course, took her directly to the bedroom.
He placed the little girl on the bed. Unfortunately, this time, she didn't cling to him.
However, with last night's experience, and without the little girl's lubrication, Lin Yihang didn't get up and leave.
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