"My heavens, this is simply a delicacy of the mortal world!"
"I've never had fried rice this delicious before. Give me another bowl... no, two bowls!"
"Dudu's cooking and Second Senior Brother's are one in the heavens and one on the earth!"
Inside the sect Canteen, the disciples wolfed down fried rice while showering it with praise. They were unwilling to waste even a single grain of rice.
They could no longer find words to describe fried rice this delicious.
Even the cold-natured Lu Qianqian sat alone at a table in the corner, eating at an unhurried pace.
Li Qingyang went without saying.
After eating the fried rice, he could only describe his own previous cooking skills as 'trash.'
Xiao Ziji savored every grain of rice, the expression on his face changing again and again as he secretly marveled, "Food of the mortal world!"
Jun Changxiao ate two bowls. Still wanting more, he set down his bowl and chopsticks, leaned back in his chair, and burped.
Across from him, Liu Wanshi rested her cheeks in both hands. Her eyes blinked as she smiled and asked, "Sect Master, how is my cooking?"
Jun Changxiao praised, "It's far better than the chefs at Star Moon Tower!"
He was truly glad now that she had cried and clung to him, insisting on coming to the Iron Bone Unyielding Sect. Otherwise, where would he find such an awesome cook?
Liu Wanshi curled her lips with a smile. "The cooks at Star Moon Tower are only ordinary cooks. I'm an advanced cook. Once I comprehend a higher level, the food I make can even increase everyone's strength."
"So impressive?" Jun Changxiao was dumbfounded.
Lu Qianqian cast a sidelong glance over, then lowered her head and continued eating her fried rice.
Liu Wanshi giggled. "Sect Master,