"Ye Fei, get up and try my cooking. I'm telling you, these are the dishes I've practiced the most and make best these days..."
After a full day and night, Lin Mu finally couldn't take it anymore and knocked on the door to wake Ye Fei.
Besides, they really had prepared a feast.
At first, he simply hadn't felt like cultivating, so he'd suggested preparing the ingredients to save time when Ye Fei got up to cook.
Then, when Ye Fei hadn't gotten up, he'd suggested chopping the vegetables and leaving them ready.
But Ye Fei still hadn't gotten up, so he'd been unable to resist cooking all the dishes himself...
"Morning. Is your cooking actually any good? Why does all of this look..."
Ye Fei got out of bed. Although his current cultivation made it unnecessary, he still washed up before coming over to the large dining table in the front courtyard.
Looking at the dishes on the table, Ye Fei felt from the displayed information that Lin Mu's cooking was probably pretty good.
Since Lin Mu couldn't use his kitchen equipment, he'd actually set up a stove and relied purely on his own skills!
"Right? Just look at the ingredients he used. This result isn't surprising at all..."
Fan, the blond little youth, sat at the dining table and helped himself without any hesitation. After tasting the food, he told Ye Fei to first check what ingredients Lin Mu had used.
"Not bad. They didn't drop in quality. That's already very good."
Ye Fei checked the faction warehouse information, where he could see everything Lin Mu had taken out.
Orange-quality ingredients had produced orange-quality food. Nothing wrong with that.
"..."
Fan looked a little bewildered. Then he glanced at Lin Mu's smug expression and suddenly understood a little.