"I'm hungry, I'm going to find something to eat. If you're tired, you can lie down for a while."
Song Xiwei calmed herself down and decided not to argue with him. So when answering Aoqian's question, she showed a kind smile and had no intention of holding a grudge against him.
"Do you know the way? Do you know where to eat? Besides, can you even stomach demon food? Tell me if you're hungry, why are you running around like this? Who knows better than me what you like to eat?"
Aoqian sat up with a helpless expression.
Song Xiwei watched him get out of bed.
She exclaimed in delight, "So, Young Master, are you going to cook for me yourself?"
"You know perfectly well what I'm asking." Ao Qian rolled his eyes at her.
Before leaving, I told her, "Don't wander off. Stay here and behave yourself. After we eat, if you want to go out for a walk, I'll take you."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. You go ahead and get busy, I'm going to take a nap." Song Xiwei wasn't the type to wander off on her own.
She was also afraid of causing trouble for Aoqian, as the situation in Chidu was still unclear.
As she drifted off to sleep again, Song Xiwei couldn't help but marvel at how wonderful this bed was; she slept much better than any of the other beds she had ever slept in.
When I woke up, a long time had passed.
As expected, Aoqian was in the room.
"Wow, I must have slept for a long time! Young Master, why didn't you wake me up!"
“You’re much better behaved when you’re asleep than when you’re awake. Why should I wake you up? You’re disobedient when you’re awake and you always make me angry.”
Hearing Aoqian's words, Song Xi frowned slightly. "What do you mean? I always listen to Shaojun the most. Look, you told me not to run around, so I didn't go anywhere. Isn't that being obedient?"
"Stop joking, aren't you hungry?" Aoqian gave him a look.
Song Xiwei then noticed that there was an extra table and two chairs in the room.
And the table was laden with delicious food.
"I've never seen these before. Are they specialties of the Demon Clan?" Song Xiwei took a sniff. They smelled very fragrant, just the kind of flavor she liked.
"Yes, it's a unique feature of the demon race. For cultivators, it strengthens their foundation and nourishes their vital energy. In short, it has many benefits."
"Then I won't be polite."
This wasn't the first time Song Xiwei had eaten Aoqian's cooking, so she didn't stand on ceremony with him at all.
In addition, she hadn't had a meal cooked by Aoqian in a long time, so this meal really satisfied her craving.
"Oh, I finished it all, you barely ate any..."
He patted his round belly contentedly, then glanced at Aoqian, who hadn't touched his chopsticks much.
Song Xiwei looked apologetic, realizing she had indeed been a bit greedy.
Aoqian didn't mind at all. "It's not the first time you've done this. Besides, I made it for you anyway. I'm happy that you ate it."
Song Xiwei chuckled and scratched the back of her head. "I didn't really want to be so greedy, but your cooking is just too good. Whoever marries you will be so lucky..."
"From what you're saying, you'd marry whoever cooks you something delicious?" Aoqian looked at Song Xiwei with a wistful expression, unsure of what he was even hoping for.
Song Xiwei felt that Aoqian's eyes were shining as he looked at her, as if he was expecting something.
Song Xiwei didn't know why her heart was beating so erratically. "As the saying goes, the way to win a lover's heart is through their stomach. I just think that if your partner happens to be a great cook, that's definitely a good thing."
Although Song Xiwei's answer was not entirely what Aoqian had hoped for, Aoqian still did not stop probing. After all, Song Xiwei had now been successfully brought back to Chidu by him, and this was still his room. There were some things he had long wanted to say, and the fact that he could ask so tactfully was already a great act of restraint.
"So what kind of person do you think I would marry and cook for him the delicious food he loves?"
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