"What? Cook noodles?!" Yun Ruohan and others were stunned.

Didn’t the little junior sister say that she is not good at cooking girls?

Why did you suddenly have to cook noodles today?

"No, no, how can the junior sister's cooking skills be described as not good at it?" Leng Yumo said in horror, "That's simply a lethal thunder fire! We were too stupid and naive at the time, so we asked the junior sister to help roast a red-haired pig. As a result, the junior sister exploded most of the cave we lived in temporarily, and almost buried us in it."

"Yes, this is not the most important thing." Luo Yu added, "The most important thing is that the things cooked by Senior Sister Six can no longer be considered food. They are simply more terrible than poison. Xiaobao, don't you think?"

Xiaobao blinked.

Well, he lived in the forest with his mother.

My mother occasionally tried to cook, but she ended up with something dark. She refused to give it to him, so she threw it aside and... she poisoned a black bear to death.

Even Mu Yan's loyal support for Xiaobao couldn't speak, which shows how lethal the Mu Yan's cooking is.

Even Yun Ruohan, who had always been calm, couldn't help but say, "Well, junior sister, I think you don't cook... What do you want to eat? Senior brother invites you to the store at the foot of the mountain."

But Mu Yan just smiled faintly and said softly: "I want to cook this bowl of noodles myself."

After saying that, before everyone could speak, he walked straight to the smoke-filled kitchen.

However, before entering, I was hugged into a familiar embrace.

When everyone in Xiaoyao Sect saw that it was Di Mingjue who stopped Mu Yan, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, when Mentor Mo comes, he will definitely persuade the junior sister.

Mu Yan looked up at Di Mingjue and opened his mouth to speak.

But Di Mingjue held her hand and then gently raised it into the air.

The smoke dissipated and a completely fresh kitchen appeared.

"Yan Yan, if you want to learn how to cook noodles, I will teach you."

Xiaobao rushed over and said, "Mom, Xiaobao can help you too."

Mu Yan squatted down, gently stroked Xiaobao's face, and whispered: "Can Xiaobao wait beside you? I want to cook this bowl of noodles myself..." for you to eat.

Xiaobao flattened his mouth aggrievedly, but in the end he stood beside him obediently.

Then, the people from Xiaoyao Sect looked at their high-ranking mentor Mo who was like an emperor, step by step instructing the little junior sister to cook noodles.

It is obviously the simplest cooking process.

However, perhaps no one is perfect, and Mu Yan's talent in cooking has reached a tragic level.

The kitchen was blown up again and again, and was restored to its original state by Di Mingjue again and again.

The two of them cooked from early morning until the scorching sun.

Everyone in Xiaoyao Sect couldn't help but feel shocked when they watched this scene.

In the past, they only knew that Teacher Mo and his junior sister were handsome and beautiful, and they were made of heaven and earth.

However, I was still worried in my heart.

The junior sister has a child from Yanwu Continent.

As for Teacher Mo, his identity is still high even in the Continent of Immortal Cultivation.

Can these two really come to the end?

But at this moment, everyone in Xiaoyao Sect had no doubt in their hearts.

A man, high above and possesses power in the world.

If I hadn't really loved my junior sister so much, how could I be willing to wash my hands and make soup with her over and over again?

Finally, at noon.

Mu Yan made the first bowl of longevity noodles that could barely beholden to the eye.

She brought the face to the table outside, then turned around and picked up Xiaobao, and placed him at the table.
Chapter completed!