Cattaleya ate like a calamity.
Plates vanished. Bowls emptied. Even the waiters started watching in fear.
Meng Bai whispered, "I think she is eating her anger."
Daoist Chu nodded. "It is working. Slightly."
Still, even after three rounds of food, she was only barely calmer.
"Food is good," she admitted. "But fists are better."
That night, Little Shrubby stepped in.
He hopped onto the table, puffed up his chest, and declared, "I will cook."
Cattaleya raised a brow. "You?"
"Yes," Little Shrubby said proudly. "We bought herbs with your points. Rare ones. Delicious ones."
"I went with Shrubby. You weren't using them anyways." Lin Mu added.
With that said, Shurbby disappeared into the kitchen.
What came out later was nothing short of miraculous.
Golden leaf stew with Immortal beast marrow. Frost lotus dumplings. Flame pepper meat glazed in Six Pronged Immortal Bee honey essence.
Even Lin Mu was impressed.
Cattaleya took one bite.
Her eyes went wide.
She took another.
