Si Luo took a deep breath, his face showing surprise as he said:

"Of course!"

Ning Jie poured Si Luo a bowl without saying anything:

"Here, eat!"

Due to his obsession with food, Si Luo fully demonstrates the self-cultivation of a foodie.

She took the small bowl, not caring about the heat, and took a sip. Her expression instantly brightened, and she said excitedly:

"Senior Brother Ning is truly an amazing cook!"

After saying that, she put the whole noodle into her mouth. It was fragrant and the taste was indeed as refreshing as her senior brother said.

Ning Jie smiled indifferently.

"It's just some simple noodles, it doesn't reflect my full culinary skills. If we really talk about cooking skills, I'm actually better at cooking chicken!"

Several women looked at Ning Jie, their eyes full of curiosity.

Ning Jie waved his hand and said:

"Don't look at me like that. I don't have the ingredients today. If you want to eat the chicken I made, let's talk about it another day!"

"Oh, by the way, Xiao Luo, I remember you guys at Chenyin Peak raise a lot of spirit chickens, right? If you're willing to steal a few, maybe everyone can have a feast!"

Hearing Ning Jie's words, Si Luo's originally excited expression froze, and he hurriedly shook his head and said:

"No, no, that's a magical chicken that the Sect Master has raised for five hundred years. If I steal it, the Sect Master will definitely hang me up and beat me!"

Ning Jie disagreed and blinked at Si Luo. He didn't believe that Si Luo could resist the temptation!

"I'm an expert at cooking chicken!"

Faced with Ning Jie's repeated temptations, Si Luo's face flushed red for a moment, and he was obviously struggling greatly in his heart.

At this time, an outer disciple came quickly and bowed respectfully to Qiu Yuebai, saying:

"Oh no, Elder Qiu, the Hehuan Sect is attacking!"

"The Sect Master wants you to go to the main hall to discuss matters immediately!"

(Happy National Day everyone! Remember to reward yourself!)