She immediately spotted the six or seven steaming dishes on the table.
She looked around and quickly noticed the large kitchen on the left, connected to the bamboo house and likewise built from purple bamboo.
There was also the newly built stove in the kitchen, along with wooden cabinets holding bowls and plates of various sizes.
"When did you get all this?"
Yesterday, there had been nothing here besides the cave.
Who would have thought that after just one night, there would be a bamboo house, a pavilion, and a fully equipped kitchen.
Baili Jing gestured for her to sit down, then personally filled a bowl with rice and placed it in her hands. With a faint smile, he said,
"I went down the mountain yesterday and bought it at the market. I thought that when you came in the future, you could cook something to eat."
"I never thought that a revered one like you could do this kind of thing."
Su Qiao suspected that this guy was actually a food lover just like her, someone with an especially strong appetite.
Perhaps while everyone thought he was cultivating in seclusion, he had secretly been roasting meat on the mountain.
"What about mine?"
Baili Jing's pretentious manner made Zhong Lihan seethe with resentment.
But Su Qiao really fell for it.
Baili Jing looked at him with a hint of confusion. "You want some too? I thought you didn't eat."
Hmph. If you want to eat, fill your own bowl. Do you expect me to serve you as well?
"Hmph, I'll fill it myself."
Zhong Lihan glared at him resentfully, shot to his feet, strode into the kitchen, brought out a bowl, quickly filled it to the brim with rice, and sat back down at the table.
"Try it and see