Ashy Bean called out, but receiving no response from the kitchen, she walked straight in.
During the previous meal at the diner, if Meng Junzi had extended his Immortal Sense, he would've found that Ashy Bean was not alone in the kitchen; there were two people.
The porridge that Meng Junzi ate was made by the other person.
A woman dressed in a sky-blue dress was wiping the stove in the kitchen, methodically cleaning various cooking utensils and placing them into the Storage Ring.
She turned her head to look at Ashy Bean, who was peering in through the lifted door curtain, sighed deeply, but did not stop her hands from working.
"Why bother fighting with him? If you don't make a move, who would know you're an Immortal?"
Ashy Bean went over to help Qinghe pack things up, "Seeing him reminded me of the Yingtian Immortal, just felt annoyed. If I am pursuing Transcendence, why should I suppress myself?"
