The ground bean threads, cut as fine as silkworm threads, were heated immediately by the spiritual flame that shot out from Ye Zhen's palm, quickly warming the spirit artifact grade pot he personally used for refinement.
The fragrant bean oil was poured into the pot, followed by sliced chilies, and chopped scallions, emitting a sizzling sound as the aroma spread.
The bean threads, soaked in clear water and looking like silkworm threads, were poured into the pot. The fire in Ye Zhen's palm intensified, and with a casual stir, he sprinkled in some fine salt. After two breaths, the concoction was transferred into a peculiar yet crystal-clear stone plate.
"Try it!"
Ye Zhen placed the stone plate beside Princess Changle who was waiting.
Holding a simple pair of jade chopsticks, she gently picked up a thread, placed it into her mouth, and her slender eyebrows immediately unfolded like a crescent moon, her lips curling into a smile as radiant as a hundred blooming flowers.
