Goddess of Heaven

Chapter 572 The reason for focusing on cooking
Zi Sang Yanxun looked at her satisfied little appearance, and couldn't help but feel alarm bells in his heart: Shenyue's biggest hobby is eating. Although he has practiced cooking for thousands of years, he doesn't seem to buy this girl's account.

And at that time, I mainly practiced medicinal food, thinking that as a woman, I should pay more attention to maintenance, but I didn't expect this girl to be so greasy and vulgar.

What should I do, this man seems to know Shenyue very well, looking at the dishes on his table, apart from the few good-looking meat dishes, there are only two side dishes that relieve the tiredness, is it that he loses in this?
Zi Sang Yanxun couldn't be more reconciled, watching Shenyue pick up another squirrel mandarin fish with chopsticks, squinting his eyes, he groaned while eating, the more this happened, the more uneasiness in his heart increased, and finally he couldn't hold back and said: "God Yue, we practitioners should eat less of these mortal things, after all, the increase of turbidity in the body hinders our cultivation."

Dongfang Yilang was admiring Yue'er eating the food he made with his own hands, and seeing the little girl's satisfied face, his heart was about to melt.

Suddenly hearing a discordant voice in his ear, he looked at Zi Sang Yanxun displeased.

Zi Sang Yanxun ignored the two cold gazes, and even gave Dongfang Yilang a provocative look, and continued: "I have seen it just now. How can we immortals eat so many vulgar things?"

Shenyue picked up a chopstick to stir-fry choy sum. I don't know how the other party made it. It's just such a simple stir-fried choy heart. It's crispy and refreshing in your mouth. It tastes even better than meat dishes when eaten with those meat dishes. .

Hearing Zisang Yanxun's words, Shenyue pursed her lips disapprovingly, her mouth was still full of deliciousness, her oily lips curled up very cutely.

"I said Zisang, when did you become so mundane? If you, as a god, can't even satisfy the most basic appetite, then this life of tens of thousands of years is still interesting?"

When Dongfang Yilang heard the little girl's words, his heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that when Si Chenyue reached the ground level, he wanted to teach her how to practice bigu, as if the little girl had said the same thing.

I remember she said angrily at that time, if she is not allowed to eat, it is better to let her die.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yilang couldn't help but chuckled.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?" Seeing the man giggling there, Shenyue asked displeased.

"Of course, I agree with Shangshen's remarks. This is also the reason why I, as an immortal cultivator, have always focused on cooking."

What Dongfang Yilang said was a bit righteous, and Ling Long couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard it, thinking: Hmph, using the master's delicious food to deceive the master's trust, and talking so high-soundingly, it's better you don't have other thoughts. Otherwise, the young master will not forgive you.

"That's right, Zisang, don't stick to the rules. Try these dishes. They are really delicious. I guarantee that after you eat them, your life will be more interesting." Shenyue was recognized by Dongfang Yilang. Once, he had a satisfied smile on him, then pointed at the food on the table with his chopsticks, and said to Zisang Fangxun.

Although Zi Sang Yanxun disdained Dongfang Yilang's cooking, he couldn't hold back Shenyue's enthusiasm, so he picked up his chopsticks and wanted to pick up food for himself.

(End of this chapter)