The autumn afternoon was growing cooler, and the leaves rustled in the refreshing breeze.

In the clean and bright kitchen, Ying Bing's expression was serious, her serene eyes narrowed, looking as if she was engaged in something of great importance.

It seemed as though at any moment, a divine technique might emerge from her research.

Tian Xun, unconsciously influenced by this aura, also tightened his little face and asked: