After I traveled through the book, I spoiled the anorexic prince

As time went by, the bloody smell of rotten food in the air gradually filled his nose and mouth, mixed with a hint of the fresh scent of the young girl. Liu Bai nodded and said "hmm", then followed her obediently.

On the way back to the kitchen, Gu Qinghe carefully observed Liu Bai's expression. Seeing that his brows were getting more and more furrowed as the smell of food became stronger, she knew that "Glutinous Tears" had a time limit.

According to the system's explanation and Liubai's overreaction to food, Liubai must have not eaten for a long time. It would not be easy for him to eat too much at once, otherwise he would hurt his stomach.

She now only has one "sticky tear" left on her body, which should be enough for her to drink two or three mouthfuls of porridge.

As for why Gu Qinghe is so enthusiastic about the tasks issued by the system, in addition to the fact that it concerns his own life, the most important point is that as a food blogger, he cannot bear to see that the people around him who only eat with him cannot enjoy the food he cooks in the future!

This would not only be tragic for him, but also a pity for a gourmet chef.

When she was in modern times, there was a regret in her circle that all bloggers would never be able to complete in their lifetime.

Even all of their gourmet chefs couldn't understand why that person died of anorexia.

After all, in their eyes, food is the most healing thing in the world. Whether it is the process of making it or the moment of tasting it, it is a wonderful enjoyment in life.

Now that she has traveled through time to this dynasty, she has met a person that even the food bloggers in her food circle cannot understand.

Gu Qinghe glanced at the person she met. As she approached the kitchen, she slowed down her pace until she stopped. "Wait here. It smells bad in there. Don't go in. I'll bring out the porridge."

Liu Bai nodded slowly.

Gu Qinghe went to the kitchen and took out the last two meat buns he had on him. After letting Aunt Gu and the other two share them, he brought two bowls of porridge and returned to the yard with Liubai.

After the round trip, Gu Qinghe probably understood that the duration of "Nutie Tears" was between two and three minutes.

She placed the bowl on a wooden stool farthest from the pool of water Liu Bai had vomited, whispered "Use 'Glutinous Tears'", and told Liu Bai to eat. She also lowered her head and scooped a mouthful of porridge into her mouth, silently counting the time in her heart.

She was counting so seriously that she didn't notice that after Liu Bai could no longer smell the scent, a hint of depth flashed across her eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

After Liu Bai had eaten four or five mouthfuls of porridge, Gu Qinghe shouted to stop and told Liu Bai to stay away.

Liu Bai swallowed the porridge in his mouth and obediently jumped lightly to the place farthest from the wooden stool. His expression was dazed, but his actions showed his undisguised trust in her.

Gu Qinghe was pleased by him, and the sense of satisfaction in her heart instantly exploded, as if the delicious food she had worked so hard to prepare had received full praise from her dining companion.

[Dear host, congratulations on completing the task of feeding the target character! You will now be rewarded with: 20 taels of silver, 5 taels of broken silver, 5 drops of "glutinous tears", 5 maltose, 1 box of dragon beard cakes, 1 jin of glutinous rice flour, 1 bow and arrow, several arrows, and 8 hours of life. Total life: 20 hours; current life color: red; danger level: 5 stars.]

[Detect the target person's energy bar: 50%; Appetite 1%; Injury: 70%; When the target person's appetite reaches 99%, your health will not be threatened. Injury will affect the decrease in appetite. Please find a good medicine for the target person within five days. ]

The reward this time was very generous. Just by drinking a few mouthfuls of porridge, his body's energy could be restored to half. Gu Qinghe couldn't even imagine what kind of life he had lived before.