Fu Hua watched Wu Qing'e wolfing down food before her, a hint of warmth in her eyes. The girl looked adorable when she ate, much like Luo Tianyi eating buns in videos Fu Hua had once watched.
Fu Hua had first learned of Luo Tianyi through a New Year's Eve gala, then watched quite a few of her videos and listened to many of her songs.
The videos were very cute, but the songs... since anyone could create them and upload them under Luo Tianyi's image, there were some of decent quality and others that were simply awful.
Still, high-quality songs paired with Luo Tianyi's distinctive tone were indeed endlessly enjoyable.
Fu Hua had never expected to encounter someone so similar to a virtual idol in ancient Shenzhou. Her hair color was somewhat off, and... she was not the absentminded sort, either.
But the way she ate was quite similar.
Fu Hua had prepared an entire table of delicacies for Wu Qing'e, all cooked by her own hand. After all, she could hardly expect Cang Xiaoxuan to cook.
Having traveled through so many worlds over such a long time, Fu Hua's culinary skills had long surpassed even imperial chefs. She was also proficient in countless different cuisines.
Watching Wu Qing'e wipe out every dish on the table, Fu Hua curiously glanced at her stomach. She had eaten so much... yet it did not seem to have changed at all.
Could she have inherited Luo Tianyi's foodie trait as well?
"I'm so full! Thank you for the meal."
Wu Qing'e rubbed her belly, so bloated that she could not even stand. This was the first time she had ever eaten such a delicious feast. It was not merely because she had gone so long without a proper meal—the food itself