Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue heard Huangfu Xigruo say this and understood that the two personalities in her body had temporarily reached an agreement and coexisted peacefully.
"What are you cooking that's delicious?" Ling Chuxi is still very persistent in eating, and Huangfu Xinruo's cooking skills have been recognized by her.
"Braised lion head, sweet and sour pork ribs." Huangfu Xinruo took out the two dishes and placed them between Huangfu Qingjue and Ling Chuxi, then looked at Ling Chuxi with bright eyes, "Sister Chu Xi,
If you like it, I will cook delicious food for you every day."
"No need." Before Ling Chuxi said anything, Huangfu Qingjue had already refused. Are you kidding me? Chu Xi belongs to him alone!
Ling Chuxi didn't say anything. She poked a braised lion on the head with her chopsticks and started eating!
It’s delicious, delicious and delicious! Huangfu Xinruo, I give you ten points for your cooking skills! Ling Chuxi admired in her heart.
"It's not just for you to eat, so why don't you tell me you don't want to use it?" Huangfu Xinruo said to Huangfuqing unceremoniously with a raised eyebrow.
"Shut up! What's your attitude? If you do this to Brother Qingjue, do you believe I will stuff the ribs into your nostrils?" Huangfu Xinruo started to compete with himself again.
"If you have the guts, come here. Your nostrils are big. Will Huangfu Qingjue even look at you?"
"Whose fault do you think it is that your nostrils have become enlarged? Did you not insert chopsticks into your nostrils that day?"
“Can spareribs and chopsticks compare?”
"If you make any more noise, I'll stuff the braised lion's head into your nostrils."
"Come if you can!"
Seeing that the sound was getting louder and louder, Ling Chuxi made a shushing gesture to silence Huangfu Xinruo. It would be bad if the Jing family heard it.
"The food made by Xinruo is delicious, Qingjue, come and eat." Ling Chuxi put a chopstick of vegetables into Huangfu Qingjue's bowl. Then she glared at Huangfu Qingjue, why are you jealous at this time? Eat.
The food will be fine. Anyway, Huangfu Xinruo poses no threat to them at the moment, okay?
Huangfu Qingjiao looked at his wife, his arrogance dissipated, and he started to eat the food in a depressed manner.
Huangfu Xinruo was happy when he saw this. Now everyone was happy.
Although the head of the Jing family and others found it a bit strange, they didn't think about it deeply.
Seeing Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue eating happily, the head of the Jing family and others also started eating.
Not to mention, after being used to drinking Dabu Tang, it feels really different to eat such a delicacy with all the color, aroma and flavor. At the beginning, a few people were still concerned about their image, but later on, the food became more and more delicious, and the speed of eating chopsticks also increased.
It went faster and faster, and before long, the dishes on the table were all gone.
The head of the Jing family and several elders wiped their mouths and felt refreshed and energetic as never before.
"Oh, this is the first time in my life that I have eaten such delicious food. When I think about it carefully, why do I feel that my life has been wasted?" There was still a trace of grease on the corner of the fourth elder's mouth, but his eyes were unusually shining, as if
I had a moment of enlightenment.
"Yes, I feel the same way. We cultivators should be calm. We have to worry about even eating a little food and only think about food supplements. Isn't it too persistent and inconsistent with the way of cultivation?" The third elder said.
It seems that I understand a little more.
"As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people. Eating grains and nourishing essence is the right path of cultivation. We have to worry so much about eating even for the sake of cultivation. In fact, we have fallen behind." The second elder realized a little more.