The aroma spread for ten miles!
That was all just modesty!
Every dish made by Zhu Qingling's hands truly achieved the literal meaning of an aroma spreading for a hundred miles!
Waves of incredibly subtle fragrance invaded King Yama's sense of smell from every direction.
His nose twitched, and he exclaimed in shock, "What is that smell? How can it be so fragrant?!"
As King Yama.
He was immortal.
Whether he ate or not did not matter.
But occasionally savoring delicious food and satisfying his appetite was also a common occurrence for King Yama.
Therefore, he was extremely picky. If it was not genuinely delicious food, he would rather not eat it. After all, he would not starve to death if he did not eat.
But now, he was genuinely stunned.
His taste buds began secreting saliva furiously.
He could not control his desire to eat.
This fragrance stirred up a distant memory. Back then, he had still been an ordinary person. He had not yet become a god and had experienced hunger. He remembered clearly that when he was about to starve to death, someone had given him a bowl of cabbage paomo noodles. At the time, he had thought that nothing in the human world could possibly taste better.
Later, he became powerful and even became a god.
But he could never again taste a bowl of cabbage paomo noodles exactly like the one from his past.
Although he was very powerful, having even become the King Yama of the Underworld with power reaching the heavens.
He could no longer experience that overwhelming emotion of tasting an unparalleled delicacy and shedding tears of joy.
However...
Now.
Before he had even tasted the food, his taste buds were already frantically telling him!
The "main dish" behind this fragrance would