"This... This is amazing, Angie..!"
When the blonde filled my bowl up for the third time I finally had the time to say that, though even then I was still chewing through the juicy beef that had been tossed into the bowl of rice; the meat that Mother cooked couldn't even begin to compare to whatever this was.
It wasn't even that Mother's wasn't good, it was just that this had an abundance of Qi inside of it that nurtured my Spirit Root as well as my stomach, filling me up in two separate ways... plus Angelina had access to spices that we could only have dreamed of splurging on, so it had more flavor to it compared to Mother's.
I don't think anyone could ever match the oatmeal that Mother made for me though, so she still had that~!
