My Sign-in Life in Douluo

Jiang Siming watched her get so hooked on short videos and felt utterly helpless. The Main World's level of entertainment development was far beyond anything Douluo Continent could compare to. A super soul beast like the Snow Empress, who had cultivated alone for hundreds of thousands of years, had absolutely no resistance to these online jokes.

Half an hour later, the dining table was covered with a lavish spread of dishes.

The Snow Empress and Yaya were practically drooling onto the table.

At the side, Yin Yiyi looked at their exaggerated expressions with delight on her face, along with a trace of confusion. She couldn't understand how the Snow Empress could have such completely different temperaments now and when she had first entered.

Jiang Siming rubbed his forehead with a bit of a headache. These two had been eating packaged food and bread for several days, and now they had finally seen fresh dishes. How could they not be happy?

"If you're hungry, go ahead and eat!"

As soon as Jiang Siming finished speaking, the Snow Empress and Yaya impatiently picked up their chopsticks.

It had to be said that while Yin Yiyi's cooking might not match the chefs of high-end restaurants, her home cooking had definitely reached the peak.

Jiang Siming looked at Yin Yiyi, who was standing obediently off to the side, and said with some pity, "Miss Yin probably hasn't had lunch either, right? Why don't you sit down and eat with us?"

Yin Yiyi seemed slightly surprised by Jiang Siming's invitation, and her eyes unconsciously glanced toward the Snow Empress, who looked as if she did not care at all and was simply enjoying the food.

"Mr. Jiang, with my status, it wouldn't be appropriate..."

Jiang Siming smiled and said, "There's nothing inappropriate about it. I