Ate an egg leftover from last night's cooking, drank some hot water, and felt a bit better. After resting for a while, Lin Wan gathered the clothes from the past two days into a basin and took some laundry paste to wash them beside the outdoor sink.
Around eleven o'clock, Lin Wan processed yesterday's chicken, mixed the dough, and rolled out noodle sheets.
She was preparing to learn how to make chicken noodles.
But as she smelled the fishy odor of the chicken, Lin Wan couldn't help but vomit.
"What's going on?" Han Yi returned at this point and saw Lin Wan like this. He quickly went into the house to pour her a cup of water. "I'll take you to the infirmary later."
Lin Wan took a sip of water and felt much better. "No need, maybe I've eaten too much meat, and just the smell of it makes me want to vomit."
