Maynard was taken aback, "Medicinal cuisine?" he muttered softly. He recalled that bowl of very tasty porridge, though there was only a little, and he still savored the memory after drinking it.
That's what they call medicinal cuisine.
Thinking of this, Maynard immediately nodded, "Sure, let's go taste some Chinese medicinal cuisine."
The translator smiled and, along with Maynard, took a few bodyguards and left.
Having been informed beforehand, the translator took Maynard to a nearby restaurant and ordered some soups and dishes.
Maynard, very intrigued, used chopsticks to pick up the food, handling the chopsticks very skillfully.
"Is this medicinal cuisine?" Maynard took a bite, feeling the taste seemed off, and showed a puzzled expression.
The translator felt a shiver in his heart and quickly said, "There are many types of medicinal cuisine, generally, anything incorporating suitable herbs that provide nourishment to the body is called medicinal cuisine."
