My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!-Chapter 3172 - 3171: This Main Spirit Is Also a Foodie
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The subtle fragrance of peach blossoms gently emanated from the opened bottle.
The eyes of Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal immediately brightened.
“Qiaoqiao, I want one too!”
Duan Yue cast a disdainful glance at Venerable Immortal. This individual wouldn’t even release a child’s grip on food!
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao had long recognized Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal’s love for food.
Unperturbed, she retrieved a few bottles of peach juice from her pocket and handed them to the trio.
With some idle time on her hands, she had utilized the peaches stored in the warehouse. The process was straightforward: she separated the peach juice from the pulp, chilled it, and added a small amount of fruit.
Thus, a bottle of delicious peach juice was crafted.
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao’s culinary skills might not be exceptional, but her talents in brewing wine and creating fruit juice were truly commendable.
The Lunisolar secret realm was sweltering, with the weather classified as standard. A sip of iced fruit juice promised a refreshing experience.
The little monk emptied the entire bottle in one go. Then, he waved his chubby hand at Qiao Mu and cheerfully exclaimed, “Benefactress, I’m still not full!”
Amused, Qiao Mu thought to herself, You’re responsible for the fruit juice, so how many bottles are you planning to drink?
Abruptly, the little monk turned his head sharply and glanced at the empty hall behind him. Furrowing his brow, he said, “Benefactress, why do I sense someone following us?”
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao feigned ignorance. “You’re imagining things, worrying about who might be following us. Anyway, after satisfying your appetite, come down and take a stroll. You wouldn’t want to put on weight again!”
The little monk slid down from Crown Prince Mo t s back, striding forward with his short legs. Muttering to himself, he asserted, “I’m not fat at all.”
“On the contrary, Benefactress, your face appears a bit fuller compared to our first meeting! It’s evident that you’ve put on some weight.”
Qiao Mu:
Upon hearing this, MO Lian couldn’t help but chuckle. He pulled a roasted chicken drumstick from his inner world and dangled it in front of the little monk. “Kongkong, roasted chicken drumstick.”
Kongkong maintained a serious expression. “I have always been a vegetarian and never indulged in meat. Amitabha, don’t use chicken drumsticks to tempt me! I won’t be swayed by its appearance!”
Duan Yue’s mouth twitched.
Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal couldn’t resist bursting into laughter. This little monk, munching on a copper coin, looked undeniably adorable and amusing.
“You’re not eating. If you won’t, I’ll enjoy it myself.” MO Lian grinned, shaking the roasted drumstick.
“Hey, give that roasted drumstick to this Venerable One!” Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal’s figure darted forward, snatching the drumstick from Mo Lian. She even exclaimed, “Qiaoqiao, bring me another jar of peach blossom wine. It’ll pair perfectly with my roasted drumstick!”
“Glutton.” A subtle smile crossed the little stoic’s eyes. She reached for an unopened jar of peach blossom wine, and just as she opened it, she heard— Gulp. The sound of swallowing resonated clearly for everyone to hear.
The little monk abruptly turned his head and noticed a slender figure retreating slightly behind a pillar.
The smile in MO Lian’s eyes deepened.
There was no hiding anymore!
The figure was about to reveal itself!
You truly are a natural foodie!
From the moment you snatched that peach from little monk Kongkong, Qiao Mu and the others knew the perfect method to lure out the main spirit in this secret realm!
“Why not have a meal before we depart?” Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao proposed. “We’re not in a rush anyway.” “Sure, I’ll whip up some soup cakes.”
