Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok!-Chapter 193

Not to mention, this girl, being a cultivator and the sect leader, is actually still thinking about mooncakes. Hasn’t she curbed her appetite yet?

Even someone as ordinary as Lan Xin is trying hard to suppress her cravings, and yet a cultivator like her doesn’t. Ha, she must have heard it wrong; there’s no way that gentleman was talking about the top-ranking Liuyun Sect.

If someone like this can be the sect leader, that sect is probably not far from falling apart!

Lan Xin muttered to herself as she watched Chen Muxue enter the kitchen. She naturally moved the pot from the original stove to the side and set up her own pot.

Then, Chen Muxue called out with a strong voice, "Xiao Hu!"

Even though it was by flying, the journey, adding those hundred miles, was still quite long, and Chen Muxue was already hungry.

The children, caught up in their excitement, didn’t feel it at first, but as soon as they heard Chen Muxue’s familiar shout, they suddenly remembered their hunger, and their stomachs started growling.

Lan Xin watched Chen Muxue roll up her sleeves with an air of wanting to do it herself, feeling not only shocked but also more disdainful.

She’s actually cooking herself? Looking so shabby, is she really in business with the young master? Could it be that the young master is being fooled by her?

As a maid, how long has it been since Lan Xin cooked for herself? All the cooking is done by those burly women in the kitchen.

She thought this, glancing at her own delicate hands, then at Chen Muxue’s long but clearly calloused hands, feeling even more prideful.

So it seems that cultivators aren’t all that different? Unlike those fairy-like cultivators before, this person in front of her is just like a peasant woman! And yet she’s a sect leader!

Xiao Hu ran over quickly, standing by and resting with his eyes closed to regain his energy.

Chen Muxue looked at the materials in the kitchen. The ingredients were very fresh, and the seasonings were quite complete. In the water tank beside her, there were even live shrimps, which was a lucky find for her!

If it were up to Chen Muxue, she wouldn’t have been willing to buy such big shrimps herself.

But they were all river shrimps, and Chen Muxue personally found eating river shrimps always came with a bit of muddy taste, so she planned to make salt and pepper prawns.

"How long have these shrimps been here?" Chen Muxue turned to ask Lan Xin.

Lan Xin was taken aback, not expecting such a question, hesitated for a moment, and then remembered, "Probably two or three days? This servant doesn’t handle these things..."

"The purchases haven’t even reached your hands yet..." Chen Muxue gave her a meaningful look.

Lan Xin was stunned again. What did she mean by that?

For them to still be so lively after two or three days, the person managing the kitchen must be quite attentive.

Chen Muxue used a slotted basket to scoop out a basket of large prawns, which were lively, jumping out of the basket several times.

Yet her hands were very steady, swiftly slicing and deveining the prawns.

Then, Chen Muxue mixed the prawns evenly with cooking wine, ginger, and cornstarch, marinating them for ten minutes while chopping some scallions.

Lan Xin, watching Chen Muxue’s skilled techniques and actions, was not only surprised but also felt more disdain — being so skilled only indicated she wasn’t a novice, but frequently did such kitchen work.

Even something she, as a maid, despised doing, yet the dignified sect leader often did. Just how poor must that sect be? Indeed, seeing her attire one could tell, what business could the young master have with such a person?

Could such an impoverished sect still have any miraculous elixirs?

The young master must have been swindled!