Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok!-Chapter 511: Cooking Together
Cheer up?
Xiao Chi stared blankly at the bowl in her hand. She had been picked up by the Immortal Sect when she was only four or five years old. Before that, her memories were all painful, and she never wanted to recall them, so she had forgotten everything cleanly.
It can be said that she had never seen what normal food looked like. She could only vaguely discern that there should be many rare treasures and spirit pills mixed into this bowl. Any one of them would be the kind of material alchemists dream of.
That woman said this was "porridge." Although she hadn’t seen food before, she had heard names of dishes. Porridge was said to be a common dish that is good for the stomach and has a soft taste. With so many treasures added, and... senior brother even admitted that it was full of his affection. It must be very delicious.
Xiao Chi wondered why the woman from Qian Ding Sect could just give away something like this. Could it be that...
As Xiao Chi thought about it, her face turned pale again. Could this be that woman’s strategy? To make senior brother love and yet not be able to attain, making it even harder to forget?!
Understanding the reason, Xiao Chi very much wanted to smash the bowl in her hand onto Chen Muxue’s face, but this was all senior brother’s affection!
Senior brother’s face turned dark the moment he saw Chen Muxue shove the bowl into her hands...
Afraid that Cen Lizhui might snatch the "porridge" back, Xiao Chi took a big gulp.
Her eyes lit up: "Delicious—"
The next second, she couldn’t help but vomit all the contents she had just swallowed.
Cen Lizhui’s face turned even uglier.
He thought, although it wasn’t perfectly colored, fragrant, and tasty, with so many treasures added, it shouldn’t taste terrible, right? It might look bad, but could it really be this awful?
Seeing senior brother’s unpleasant expression, Xiao Chi covered her mouth and gave a thumbs up: "Tasty! Very tasty! Ugh—"
Chen Muxue, who had quietly walked some distance away, couldn’t help but look back, then clicked her tongue and shook her head. Did Cen Lizhui add something mysterious like black garlic into the porridge? No way, is there black garlic in the Immortal Sect? Such a strong flavor? It truly shattered all her fantasies about immortals.
Chen Muxue thought she had quietly walked away from here, unaware that the entire hill had been adopted by... Murong Yun, ahem, Cen Lizhui. The Immortal Sect had its own prohibitions, and the small restriction on the hill allowed Cen Lizhui to be aware of everything within the range.
So, Cen Lizhui quickly found Chen Muxue next to the newly built kitchen.
"This kitchen is quite... out of place, huh." Chen Muxue looked at the newly built kitchen, which had a style completely different from the nearby residence and still somewhat resembled the small shabby kitchen of Qian Ding Sect, feeling quite speechless.
The temporary choice of ingredients is understandable, but she never expected that this kitchen could be temporarily built as well.
Cen Lizhui could see she was somewhat surprised and moved forward silently, his face slightly red: "You can teach me to cook from now on."
Chen Muxue’s eyes filled with bewilderment: "The esteemed eldest disciple of the Immortal Sect is actually going to wash hands and make soup for me?"
Her mind was full of thoughts about how she had offended this person in front of her, going to such lengths to poison her, attacking both her taste buds and intestines. Such a cunning plan!
Is this the level of a cultivation prodigy? If it were up to her, she could never come up with such an above-board way of harming someone; she felt ashamed, really ashamed!
The two stood there just in time to watch the sunset, with the glow of the clouds and the gentle breeze, and Cen Lizhui’s eyes were also sparkling: "To live a simple life like this together, it’s actually not bad."
Chen Muxue’s heart rang with alarms!
