It was no wonder Di Lingtian did not flare up directly and even took the initiative to be friendly when the two of them were in conflict. Jun Mohuang had good culinary skills to seduce him.
At the thought of this, Su Zhiyu felt frustrated again.
She really did not expect Di Lingtian to be so rough with her just now. He injured her with one palm and even threw her into the river.
"Sister Yu'er, Cousin, I'm so hungry. I want to eat Jun Mohuang's roasted meat."
That fragrance kept tormenting Yue Qianwu's nerves.
She felt even hungrier and swallowed her saliva uncontrollably.
"Qianwu, Jun Mohuang definitely won't roast meat for us. We have meat and vegetables too. There's no need to eat Jun Mohuang's."
Su Zhiyu also wanted to taste Jun Mohuang's skills. She wanted to see what was so magical about it that it could trap Di Lingtian.
If she could have that skill, she might not have received such treatment.
