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Abigail's Second Life novel Chapter 646

Upon entrance, Abigail heard Alice's voice and became a little excited. "Living here for two years can make him better?"

"Exactly! It's not that serious… He's just a bit weak. We can replenish his body with good food. There's nothing that can't be fixed with delicious meals," Alice said with a smile.

The heavily concerned Abigail did not expect Alice to downplay the seriousness. "Alice, are you telling the truth?" She became somewhat incoherent. "He was hospitalized a few days ago because of a severe cold. It was serious."

"Do you think I'd lie to you at my age?" Alice smiled and glanced at the old-fashioned wooden clock in the living room. "It's time to prepare lunch. Ronaldo, Abigail, come and help me."

"Okay!" Ronaldo became excited.

Initially, Abigail did not understand his excitement, but as they started cooking, she realized Alice was an amazing cook. In the kitchen, knives were hanging on the wall near the cutting area.

She also noticed that Alice primarily made a living through live-streaming her cooking. She discreetly took out her phone and entered Alice's live stream, discovering her more than 15 thousand fans, many of whom were learning to cook from her.

Abigail looked at the ingredients hanging in the kitchen and gradually developed an admiration for Alice. No matter her age, Alice lived her life with such refinement. It was evident that she loved life.

Meanwhile, Sean and Ronaldo assisted her, and Alice was considerate of the two. She never let them appear on camera from beginning to end, informing her fans that one of them had come to see her for medical treatment.

Abigail looked at the live chat and felt touched.

'Grams, you've been alone for a long time. It's good to have someone around you.'

'Grams is a skilled traditional medicine doctor. It's a pity that such a good doctor doesn't have any apprentices. The tradition might be lost.'

Becoming a traditional medicine doctor required a long journey, and one should have talent in the medical field. But Alice was already old, and even if she tried her best to teach, she could only do so for a few more years.

Even if she was willing to spread her knowledge for a few more years, others might not be willing to learn for that long. Perhaps she did not want to dwell on this issue of passing down the tradition anymore.

The lunch Alice made was like a grand feast, and everything was cooked in clay pots. With the combination of ingredients and medicinal herbs, the aroma made Abigail's mouth water uncontrollably.

Even Sean, who had eaten top-notch cuisine, was impressed by her culinary skills. "This is even better than the food I eat outdoors," he commented, his face slightly flushed after finishing lunch.

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