Taking a deep breath intoxicated, the charming woman opened her eyes after a long time. Her moist peach blossom eyes looked up and down at Zhao Yinshun, as if she was meeting him for the first time.

"How do you master the original power of cooking? This level of [cooking skills] is probably approaching mythology..."

"Well, the disciple got tired of eating dry food during his travels, so he roasted some game to satisfy his craving. Then he learned how to roast it."

"…………"

After a moment of silence, Duan Musui slowly put down his wine glass, holding Zhao Yinshun's face in his hands and squeezing it from side to side.

"What does it mean to learn it by roasting it? Think about it carefully, are you speaking human language?"

"Uh... But I really learned it while baking."

Looking at his disciple's clear eyes, Duanmu Sui fell into silence again.

Reason told her that this kind of thing could never happen, but the feeling in her soul told her that the little guy in front of her was not lying.

Maybe the details are concealed, but in general it is exactly as he said...you will learn it after you bake it!

Cooking...can it be so simple?

Even a little fool like Shun'er can learn it easily, so doesn't it mean that I can do it too?

BBQ?

Gently letting go of Zhao Yinshun's face, Duanmusui held his chin with one hand, as if he had some realization.

Although they didn't know what Master was thinking about, Zhao Yinshun and Su Lingyi glanced at each other and felt an ominous premonition in their hearts.

"Master, try your disciple's cooking while it's hot, otherwise the food will get cold."

Zhao Yinshun quickly brought her food and drinks, abruptly drawing her attention back.

Looking at the various dishes piled high in the bowl, Duanmu Sui was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and smiled softly, with a soft light flashing in his eyes.

It seems that this is the first time that someone has served her food like this since she can remember.

Accustomed to emotions such as awe, fear, hatred, greed, obsession, lust, admiration, etc., she felt the simple and simple warmth for the first time.

There are no complicated thoughts, I just want her to eat more.

"Shun'er will definitely become a good husband in the future. Whoever can marry you will be lucky."

He raised his hand and hit his head with another blow. His soft, boneless hands seemed to have magic power. Zhao Yinshun couldn't help but indulge in it, and truly felt the pleasure of being jerked off.

But the young man soon came to his senses, avoided touching without any trace, and expressed his dissatisfaction tactfully.

"Master, I am no longer a child."

"Hahahaha, indeed, Shun'er is no longer a child and will be able to marry a wife in two years."

Duanmu Sui blinked teasingly, her charming peach blossom eyes turning into crescent moons when she smiled.

Then, without waiting for the boy to have a seizure, Duan Musui picked up a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth, and involuntarily let out a groan of satisfaction.

"Woo~~"

Holding his cheek with one hand, Duanmu Sui chewed carefully, enjoying the boundless deliciousness exploding on the tip of his tongue.

The power of [Feast of the Gods] goes straight to the source, perfectly stimulating all the spirituality of the ingredients, and releasing the supernatural source energy that nourishes the soul and body through eating.

Even though he was already a mythical creature that had escaped from the material cycle, Duanmu Sui could not help but be intoxicated by it, making a sweet nasal voice that was alluring.

The sultry nasal sound was like an electric current sweeping through the whole body, and all the creatures present were excited. The tingling and sour pleasure made the whole body weak and weak.

"It's incredible. I thought that the concept of [food] was no longer necessary to me, but I didn't expect that it could still nourish my growth..."

Swallowing the mellow and delicious meat, Duanmu Sui carefully felt the "food" being digested and decomposed in her body, turning into a long and warm trickle that circulated throughout her body.

"Legend has it that the top chefs can feed on the gods, refining and devouring their flesh and blood..."

Speaking of this, Duanmu Sui looked at Zhao Yinshun with emotion.

"Shun'er, your craftsmanship is already a bit as fierce as a Taotie."

"Taotie?!"

"Well, the ninth level of the kitchen saint - [Taotie]."

His eyes suddenly moved, and Zhao Yinshun was about to ask, but found Duanmusui shaking his head with a smile, and he suddenly understood.

For more in-depth information, it would be harmful and unhelpful to explore it based on his current personality!

Seeing that his disciple understood his painstaking efforts, Duan Musui nodded imperceptibly, picked up the jade cup and took a sip.

The mellow and sweet fruity aroma instantly explodes on the tip of the tongue, and then penetrates into the nasal cavity like a substance, all the way up to the Tianling Cap, permeating and evaporating into the more mysterious depths of the soul.

"Woo~"

There was another scalp-numbing gasp, and Zhao Yinshun shivered all over, clenching his fists hard.

Hard!

Hard!

The fist is hard!

Master is good at everything, but his unintentional charm is really unbearable...

Not only him, but also the few creatures in the dojo all stared at Duan Musui with confused eyes and lustful expressions.

Ignoring gender or even species, this kind of supernatural charm has gone beyond Zhao Yinshun's understanding.

No wonder the vast [Dojo] is deserted, with not a single outsider!

Who can withstand this?

"How many times have I told you not to bark!"

The little cat came back to his senses and his hair suddenly exploded. He rushed forward and covered Duanmu Sui's red lips with his small hands, and whispered in a low voice.

"Junior brother is still here! Master, please restrain yourself!"

"But my family still has to sit tight to eat. It's so tiring."

"Junior brother is at an age when his vitality is at its peak. Please think about it for him. He will not be able to find a wife in the future!"

"Ugh...it's all because Shun'er's food is so delicious..."

With a frown on his face, Duan Musui suddenly struck his palm and thought of a good idea.

"By the way, if it doesn't work out, wouldn't it be nice if you married him then?"

"Meow! I don't want it!"

Su Lingyi was so anxious that she meowed in anger, two clusters of bright red appeared on her fair cheeks, and her two small hands subconsciously slapped Duan Musui's body, causing ripples to appear on the two majestic peaks.

"You two are so good-looking, and the kittens and cats you will give birth to will also be very cute. Give birth to more kittens, and Master I will help you take care of your children."

"No! No! If you don't listen, don't listen. The bastard chants sutras, meow meow meow!"

Zhao Yinshun: “…………”

I heard it all! Bastard!

Seeing the two women conspiring loudly in front of him, Zhao Yinshun was furious.

Do you want to take care of children?

You obviously want to keep a pet!

And why are kittens and cats? Do children follow their mothers?

What about reproductive isolation?

Hidden rolled his eyes, Zhao Yinshun picked up a dish with chopsticks and stuffed it into Duan Musui's mouth, interrupting the argument between the two women.

"Master, you can't speak after eating."

Looking at the expressionless handsome face of the young man, the two women separated silently, one laughed and ate while the other buried her face in the bowl, her ears so red that they were almost bleeding.

After finishing the dishes in the bowl elegantly, Duanmu Sui wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at Zhao Yinshun leisurely, his eyes shining with excitement.

"Shun'er, do you like cats?"

Click~

A pair of jade chopsticks was pinched in half by Su Lingyi, and she stared at Duan Musui with red eyes.

"good."

Silently putting vegetables in Duan Musui's bowl, Zhao Yinshun tried to interrupt her sarcastic remarks.

"Cats are very cute. They are light and soft. When they are excited, they will meow... purr..."

Just as Duan Musui's eyes were shining, the boy picked up another chopstick and stuffed the dish into her mouth.

"Master, you can't speak after eating."

After swallowing the food in their mouths, Duanmu Sui still refused to give up. He glanced at the table and asked cautiously.

"If you don't like cats, how about pigs? They are fat, tender and comfortable to touch!"

"Ugh?!"
To be continued...