"Come and take a look." Song Weiyan showed her the "mung bean soup" in her hand.

The soup in the bowl was a dull green color, and there were also some soup pieces that looked like small animal feet floating on the surface.

“This…” Shen Sanruo couldn’t help but widen her eyes slightly.

It was completely different from the mung bean soup she drank.

"Mung bean, frog, and plum soup, or simply mung bean soup for short," Su Xiyu explained with a smile.

The ingredients include mung beans, so how can it not be considered mung bean soup?

Shen Sang couldn't understand how Su Xiyu had connected these three things.

She finally understood why Song Weiyan and the others had reacted that way.

It's hard to imagine that the bowl of mung bean soup she drank and this bowl of "mung bean soup" were made by the same person.

Generally speaking, once a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, they no longer need to eat.

Besides alchemy, Su Xiyu's favorite thing is cooking, and she is indeed a skilled cook. However, she prefers to study some strange and unusual recipes.

There was no other purpose than to torment her sworn brothers.

"Then why is Junior Sister's mung bean soup really just mung bean soup?" Song Weiyan was observant.

"Can our junior sister be the same as you?"

She was too busy admiring Chen Sangruo.

Shen Sangruo was flattered and secretly grateful to Su Xiyu for not using poison.

"This is discrimination!" Song Weiyan protested.

"Are you going to drink it or not?" Su Xiyu asked threateningly.

"I won't drink!" Song Weiyan said firmly.

The two immediately engaged in a chase, which was quite chaotic.

Bai Ruoan, always eager for a good show, exclaimed, "Great! It's all in chaos now, let's drink it while it's hot!"

Ye Huai secretly poured out the "mung bean soup".

Looking at the scene before her, Shen Sanruo shook her head and sighed, but a faint smile remained on her lips.