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... head. “If it weren’t for my strong willpower, I would have finished the soup long ago.”

The old cook nodded in agreement. This was not a lie at all. She did not know what kind of spices were added to the pot. It was clearly bone soup, but she had never made anything that smells like that.

“All right. We’ll prepare the noodles and balls now.”

“Okay!”

The two chefs spoke loudly. In fact, they could not wait to participate in the process of creating novel food.

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