In fact, Nangong Nayue's cooking skills are not bad.
Maybe it can't be compared with top professional chefs, but it is more than enough to deal with home meals.
But Yahweh's discerning taste...
Anyway, she has a deep understanding of it.
"Since you know you're not a good cook, then don't embarrass yourself here, witch!"
As soon as Nangong Nayue finished speaking, before Yawei could reply, Theresa stood up and mocked her.
"......"
Faced with Theresa's sudden ridicule, Nangong Nayue's face turned dark.
However, Theresa did not care about Nangong Nayue's reaction. Instead, she turned to look at Yawei and said respectfully.
"Lord, if you don't mind, I'll take care of the dinner!"
This is an opportunity to cook for the Lord, how can I give it to a witch?
"I don't dare to claim that I can satisfy the Lord, but my cooking skills must be better than that witch's."
In fact, unlike Nangong Nayue who was merely mediocre at cooking, Theresa's cooking skills had almost reached the pinnacle of the world.
And it's not just about cooking. No matter what direction she's in, Theresa has almost no shortcomings and is close to "perfect"!
It was precisely because of such an outstanding person like Teresa that she was qualified to be sent by the Pope to Genshin Island to serve beside Yahweh.
But, although I am confident in myself.
But in front of the "Lord", she naturally did not dare to be arrogant.
"Well... in that case, I'll leave it to you!"
Having said this, Yahweh turned his gaze to Nangong Nayue.
"Then Yue-chan, this shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"Since someone offered to cook..."
Nangong Nayue crossed her arms and said unhappily.
"...I have no objection!"
"Thank God for his gift!"
Although she was very dissatisfied with Nangong Nayue, Teresa was naturally very happy to get Yahweh's approval.
Then, the "responsibility" of dinner fell on Theresa.
And Theresa did not disappoint. Looking at the table full of sumptuous meals made with simple ingredients from the refrigerator, even Nangong Nayue was slightly surprised.
Nangong Nayue picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth. Even though she had never thought of comparing herself with Theresa, she inexplicably felt like a loser.
"Sister Teresa offers the Eucharist to our Lord, please taste it."
However, Theresa didn't notice Nangong Nayue's reaction at all. She was standing beside Yawei with her waist bent, her eyes respectful and with a little expectation.
Yawei picked up the chopsticks, picked a dish that he liked, and then...
"The food preparation was impeccable, but the ingredients were far from being up to standard."
Compared to what he had said to Nangong Nayue in the western restaurant before, Yawei's evaluation could be said to be quite tactful.
In fact, there is nothing impeccable about Theresa's cooking skills, except for the ingredients.
"Please forgive me for the poor preparations that led to the poor Eucharist."
Hearing this, Theresa immediately knelt on one knee and bent down.
"......You have done your best. This is not your fault. Get up!"
People with such strong faith as Theresa are naturally loved by God.
But if you keep it by your side to serve, it will occasionally make you feel distressed.
Yes, that's right, he was talking about Michael!
"Thank you, Lord, for your mercy."
After hearing what Yahweh said, Theresa stood up and continued to stand beside Yahweh.
"Okay, stop standing here and sit down and eat."
"How dare you be so offensive?"
"My promises are all reasonable. Take a seat!"
"Yes, my Lord."
After dealing with Theresa, Yawei was finally able to concentrate on dinner.
Agulola, the little foodie, couldn't help but enjoy the food on the table when the two of them were talking earlier. However, Xia Yin, who was standing next to him, seemed to be a little uncomfortable with being suddenly out of her original environment and didn't even move her chopsticks.
"What's wrong? Xia Yin."
Yahweh lowered his head and spoke softly.
"Is the food not to your taste?"
"Eh? No, my Lord..."
After hearing Yahweh's words, Xia Yin instinctively wanted to explain because she was afraid of being considered a picky and spoiled child.
However, Yawei just smiled indifferently, reached out to touch her head, picked up a small meatball and put it to her mouth.
"Come on, ah~"
"......"
Xiao Xia Yin opened her mouth with a red face and took a bite.
In fact, ever since she was able to take care of herself, the sisters in the convent rarely fed her.
But if it is the Lord...
Although I was a little shy, what I felt more was the feeling that even my soul seemed to be filled.
"Yahweh, I want it too!"
Seeing Yahweh's obvious biased behavior, the jealous person on the other side was naturally overwhelmed and pulled Yahweh's sleeve with great dissatisfaction.
"Okay, Agurola is coming too..."
Yawei naturally would not neglect the other little cutie, so the original dinner time turned into a feeding play between him and the two cute little lolis.
Nangong Nayue on the opposite side looked at this scene with an extremely subtle look in her eyes.
If she didn't know this person's identity, she would have really wanted to call the police.
No, even if I knew his identity...
Forget it, it has nothing to do with her anyway, why think about it?
On the other side, Theresa was also staring at this side intently, but the emotion revealed in her eyes was completely different.
I am so envious of being able to be fed by the Lord himself...
Forget about Xia Yin. Even in her opinion, this little guy is like an angel incarnate.
But why is Aguru La the True Ancestor...
How could such disrespectful thoughts come to mind?
The slight dissatisfaction that had just arisen was instantly extinguished by Theresa.
As Yahweh said before, "All the Lord's answers are right and reasonable."
The Lord must have a deep meaning in doing this.
As a believer, how can we guess the Lord's thoughts?
After dinner, I played with the two little ones for a while, and then it was time for them to take a bath and rest.
"Yahweh, I allow you to harness the stream of purification for me and cleanse my body of the dust of the world."
At the bathroom door, Agurolla held Yawei's hand and said this with a slightly blushing cheek.
Although the vampires in this world are not afraid of running water, Agurola seems to be unable to cope with it.
Even though she had been explained in detail how to use the bathroom, after operating it alone for a while, she still ran to Yawei with a look of grievance on her face to seek help.
After that, Agulola seemed to have developed the habit of taking a bath with Yahweh.