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The General's Pampering Little Foodie Girl

#food Mo Chu was reborn. She opened her eyes to find herself in a world where a thousand years had passed. The docile animals and plants became very aggressive, and elemental abilities that existed only in stories and legends now appeared before her eyes! Fortunately, upon waking up, Mo Chu gained a nice-guy brother who had a sister complex. Unfortunately, she had a one-in-a-million sensitive constitution, so she couldn’t consume 99% of the available food. However, there would always be a solution. If she couldn’t eat the food of this era, couldn’t she come up with new food? And so, she made fries, grilled fish, beggar’s chicken, and various other delicacies that were not available in this future world. As a glutton, Mo Chu was satisfied with this outcome. However… “Wow! What have I been eating all my life? Her food is so delicious, it’s amazing!” “Aside from being delicious, the food can actually increase elemental powers, and its effects are several times better than pills!” “I offer five million Federal Coins!” “I offer ten million. Don’t compete with me! If you do, I’ll fight you!” Mo Chu held up her hands in defeat, feeling helpless. It was only grilled fish. Did they have to get so excited? *** Ning Yiyuan is the only marshal in the Federation and also a top-class expert whose elemental abilities could reach tier 12. Even in an environment where the number of men was double that of women, countless beauties would still throw themselves at him. Yet, he was never fazed. Over the past few decades, Ning Yiyuan was like a monument, always standing at the Federation battlefront. Yet, this monument started to crumble after meeting Mo Chu… “Uncle!” Mo Chu addressed him with her rosy lips, and Ning Yiyuan’s ever stoic face began to crack! He was only 40 this year. In the Federation where the average lifespan of a human was 300 years old, he was considered a youth. So how could he be called an ‘Uncle’? Hmph! He would have a word with this lass!

Yan Shi · Fantasia
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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

On the other side.

Mo Chu was standing guard in front of Mo Yang's ward.

She dipped a cotton swab into the water and gently moistened his chapped lips. Her movements were gentle and meticulous.

Mo Yang wore a hospital gown, and he looked a little wobbly. One look and one could tell that he had lost a lot of weight.

His cheeks had also shrunk, and his eyes were dark green. He looked haggard and weak.

The wounds on Mo Yang's face had already been cleaned, but it was still a little shocking. Even Mo Chu did not dare to use too much strength...

Not long after, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. The door of the hospital bed was forcefully pushed open.

"How is Mo Yang?" At the door, Song Qingsong was no longer as calm and elegant as before. There was a hint of anxiety on his face and he was slightly panting. It seemed that he had rushed all the way here.