"Fellow Daoist Youming's culinary path is indeed profound and vast."
Duobao set down his chopsticks, his face full of satisfaction.
Chang Er nodded repeatedly from the side.
Ever since picking up his bowl, he had not put it down. His eyes remained fixed on the plate of rabbit meat. As soon as he finished sucking one piece clean, he picked up another.
Seated beside him, Duobao vaguely heard Chang Er muttering as he gnawed away,
"Brother, you really smell delicious~"
He looked exactly like some lecherous rabbit lord~~
Duobao shuddered and inconspicuously shifted away from Chang Er.
He clearly knew Chang Er was talking about the rabbit meat, yet for some reason, he felt a chill down his back.
Chang Er's eating habits undoubtedly proved what Liu Mang had said earlier, making Duobao feel even more ashamed.
"Sigh, Fellow Daoist Youming is truly too good. Even after being misunderstood, he did not hold it against me, and he even made so much delicious food for me. It seems I should visit Fellow Daoist Youming more often in the future."
Duobao did not know that, after countless years had passed, whenever he recalled this decision, he would want to slap himself in the face.
Why did he have to get tangled up with him of all people?
Luo Xuan had arrived right at mealtime, but after taking two bites, he set down his chopsticks. Dressed in a fiery Daoist robe, he sat to one side with a heavy heart.
"Fellow Daoist Luo Xuan, does the food not suit your palate?" Liu Mang asked.
Luo Xuan was about to rise and bow, but Liu Mang pressed him back down.
"We are fellow disciples. There is no need for such formalities. If you have something to say, say it directly. As long as