"The last dish, Nine-Turn Intestines! Dig in, and once we're done, we're going home!"
With a shout from Xia Yi, he brought out the final dish under the expectant gazes of the women.
The women instantly began fighting over the food.
"Ya Li, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you can act all pure and holy. I had my eye on the Stuffed Dace first."
"Just because you saw it first doesn't make it yours. It's in my bowl now!"
"They call you Little Red, and you really think you're famous now? Do you know why this Dragon Chant Strawberry is called a Dragon Chant Strawberry? Because Husband specially made it for me."
"What kind of logic is that? You ate all the Dragon Chant Strawberries Husband made before, and now you still want to keep them all to yourself? You're already beautiful enough, so stop dreaming so beautifully!"
"Hey, Xing Lan, how did you drink all the Myriad Phenomena Soup without making a sound? I haven't even had a taste yet."
"Little Xi'er, this Ten Thousand Beauties Cup Wine is pretty good. Have a cup too."
Amid the "laughter and merriment," the women swept through every dish Xia Yi had served like a whirlwind. Poor Xia Yi, the chef himself, only managed to eat one piece of Nine-Turn Intestines.
"Are you all ready?" Xia Yi looked at the women.
"Mm!" The women nodded, but there was still reluctance in their eyes as they looked at Creation Origin and the Great God Circle, especially Leng Yaozhu and Gu Yue.
Though ten years had been enough to settle everything.
They were still reluctant to leave.
"Don't worry. It's not like we're never coming back. I'm only taking you to meet my mother. If you want to return in