Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok!-Chapter 510

Hearing such lines, Chen Muxue didn’t even feel interested, she directly turned her head to ask Cen Lizhui, "Who is this?"

"My junior sister, not familiar." Cen Lizhui quickly replied.

Chen Muxue nodded slightly, understanding in her heart, she got it, she totally got it. Although after spending a lot of time together she felt Cen Lizhui was a bit daft besides having more theoretical knowledge and being stronger, from others’ perspectives, he’s a real catch. Having one or two junior sisters or childhood sweethearts is normal.

It’s just this script doesn’t fit the character setup at all. She’s supposed to be playing the supervillain, so how did it turn into a heavenly encounter? No, she’s like good buddies with Cen Lizhui, the kind of relationship where if they gained weight, they could open a crab pot restaurant for chubby partners, how did it come to this?

"Senior Brother, what do you mean not familiar, we grew up together—"

"When Master picked you up, I was already in my teens." Cen Lizhui, facing the tearful junior sister in white, showed no mercy.

Xiao Chi immediately cast a gaze filled with accusations at Chen Muxue: "It’s all your fault—"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong~ It’s my fault~"

With a light cough, Chen Muxue covered her mouth a little embarrassedly, "Just slipped out, slipped out."

Xiao Chi, full of disbelief, tearfully shifted her gaze to Cen Lizhui’s face, as if asking, why is the person you fancy not following the script?

Moreover, this voice sounds like a mudslide crushing the eardrum.

"Uh, well, why don’t you guys strengthen your senior and junior sister bond, where’s the kitchen, can I make something to eat?" Chen Muxue scratched her head.

"For someone in cultivation to still care about food, how crude!" Xiao Chi immediately spoke up upon hearing this, even looking at Cen Lizhui quite proudly, as if to say she was on fasting and better than Chen Muxue, right?

Who knew Cen Lizhui didn’t even spare her a glance, but instead persistently picked up the bowl of mysterious substance, stepping forward full of expectation, "I cooked this..."

"Ah, um, actually I’m not hungry, is there a guest room where I can rest for a bit?"

She, Chen Muxue, a head chef for nearly twenty and a half years, couldn’t sing, dance, rap, or play basketball, and today she bowed to a bowl of what was supposedly "porridge", fasting on the spot.

Seeing Cen Lizhui’s wistful little eyes, Chen Muxue sighed, eventually accepting the bowl from his hands, slowly saying, "You Immortal Sect Disciples, clearly have never done hard work since childhood. This bowl of... porridge... must be filled with your passion and love, care and anticipation, you painstakingly prepared the ingredients and diligently tended the fire to imbue it with love with the warmth, right?"

Cen Lizhui’s eyes sparkled as he looked at Chen Muxue, nodding solemnly. Though tending the fire didn’t exactly require effort, just casually threw a Fire Spirit Stone, this porridge indeed carried his concern.

Xiao Chi listened to Chen Muxue’s remarks, then looked down at Cen Lizhui’s slightly burnt fingertips, she couldn’t help but clutch her clothes tightly, and when she looked back at Chen Muxue, there was a hint of gloom in her eyes.

Who knows, before she could turn that gloomy look into hatred, suddenly a bowl was stuffed into her hands.

"Hey! Such a heartfelt... ahem, porridge, of course you, the childhood sweetheart junior sister, should taste it first!" Chen Muxue had a righteous look on her face, even giving Xiao Chi an encouraging look.

She patted Xiao Chi on the shoulder, "A brother’s junior sister is my junior sister, good junior sister, you can do it!"