Fu Ming and Gong Cheng, who had merely waited for the food, were silent.
They felt wronged. They had been cultivating and did not have the time to cook.
Besides, who would dare eat the food they cooked? They would not even dare to eat it themselves. Whoever liked it could have it.
"You're the best." An Jiuyue reached out to touch their faces.
Qian Jiyun placed a bowl in front of her and handed her a pair of chopsticks.
"I cooked today, so just make do with it and eat what you can."
"You call this 'just making do' with the meal?"
An Jiuyue looked at the dishes on the table and smiled.
She did not expect a grown man like Qian Jiyun to be so good at cooking. It was not much worse than her cooking!
She took a bite of her food and nodded.
"It tastes pretty good."
Most importantly, these were all ingredients from Huayan Peak. Achieving this level of cooking was already pretty impressive.
