"After tasting it later, you should talk to the restaurant and convince them to let this cook join the Lioyd Sect and cook for me."
"Yes." The disciple hastily agreed. Later, the two of them discovered that the aroma was getting stronger and stronger, making it hard even for a cultivator to resist, and they couldn't wait to try it right away.
But the food still hadn't been brought inside.
Ferdinand coughed and instructed, "Go and find out why it's taking so long."
His disciple immediately went, but before long, Ferdinand heard Ava snap: "Step back!"
Ferdinand quickly went out to see what was going on and found Owen's younger sister, Verna, standing like a protective mother hen, legs apart, leaning forward, her cheeks puffed angrily. One hand on her hip, the other grasping a large wooden spoon, she held it against his disciple's neck.
Ferdinand was shocked. Ava had no cultivation, yet could easily trap his Fourth Great Realm disciple with her spoon. How could this be?
