Bai Muhe had her golden core shattered, her phoenix bones ripped out, and her cultivation destroyed before being exiled to a remote land thin in spiritual energy.
Everyone waited to see how the once-beloved genius of the heavens would meet her miserable end.
But who could have guessed she would return to her old trade and set up a pot outside a shabby little house?
On the first day, the aroma drew in her sickly neighbor, who was so hungry his eyes glowed green.
On the second, the famous chief disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect kicked down her door just to ask for a bowl of dough-drop soup.
On the third, the aloof Immortal Venerable who had personally torn out her phoenix bones rode in on a cloud and silently joined the end of the line…
Bai Muhe weighs her big ladle, barely bothering to look up. “Get in line, pay up, and stay out of my way.”
No one knows that the spiritual energy they’re desperately searching for doesn’t come from the ingredients, but from…
Although, the introduction says nothing about it 🤦
I think it's pretty good. You can read it when you're short on books, but it's a bit short.