"Is this some really that explosive news?"
"Of course!"
What kind of terrible crime would you have to commit to be sent to the moon?
Jiang Lu said quietly, "Does it really have to be a crime to get arrested?"
The two looked at each other and neither spoke again, but it seemed that everything had already been said.
Ye Feng was somewhat surprised. Although the moon on his own Earth didn't emit its own light, it still borrowed light cleanly. The moon in this cultivation world was so disgusting.
Looking up at the moon again, it no longer seemed beautiful.
But news is news, and since the other party hasn't done anything to me, the stir-fried squid flowers in front of me are more appealing right now.
Fresh squid tentacles are cooked with Ye Feng's superb skills, resulting in squid tentacles that are crisp, tender, chewy, spicy, and refreshing. Eating a big tentacle in one bite is incredibly satisfying.
Let's squeak together!
He's already in this state, how can anyone else be any better?
Anyway, Ye Feng could already see Jiang Lu's entire neck, since he had his head held high and was shoveling food into his mouth.
"This stir-fried squid is so delicious! It's so satisfying to chew, it's so crunchy and crunchy..."
"The texture is great, and the flavor is even better. It has a rich, deep-rooted umami aroma. Who can resist this? Crunch, crunch..."
"It's delicious and fun, hahaha, crunch crunch..."
"This side dish is also delicious. It not only has the freshness and aroma of squid, but also its own fragrance, and it is also crisp and refreshing."
"Another day of envying the disciples of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect. They eat like this every day, they must be tired of it by now."
"Um?"
The disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect objected as soon as they heard this.
"Isn't this slander? How could anyone ever get tired of the dishes made by Junior Uncle?"
"That's right. Junior Uncle's meals are almost never the same, and the taste is vastly different. Every time we eat them, they amaze our taste buds."
"Exactly! You can't slander us like that! Besides, we can't eat like that every day, we can only eat three meals a day. Oh right, if we can have a late-night snack occasionally, that's four meals."
Listen to this! Is this even human language? Huh?
So what I meant was eating non-stop, 24 hours a day?
You're saying you're still not satisfied with eating three meals a day? People really can't be this shameless!
Just then, Ye Feng lifted the lid of the pot containing stewed beef offal.
The disciples from the various sects who had just been exchanging pleasantries stopped talking at the same time and turned their gazes back to where Ye Feng was.
Ye Feng picked up the tongs, stirred the pot, and then picked up a large piece of tripe.
The honeycomb-like tripe, dripping with juice, was scooped out. With a flick of Ye Feng's wrist, the broth clinging to the tripe began to drip down, looking incredibly tempting.
Who doesn't like to eat tripe?
Huanfeng realized he must have fallen into someone's trap without even realizing it. He heard the thing in Ye Zhizun's hand repeatedly saying to him, "Hungry? Look at the time! It's so late, why aren't you eating me? You'll go hungry if you don't eat me soon, eat...eat...quickly ask your stomach if you're hungry, eat, eat..."
"Slurp..."
Although Huanfeng resisted the urge to rush over and take a big bite, he still couldn't help but drool.
However, he didn't become a scapegoat, because others weren't much better off than him.
Ye Feng placed the honeycomb tripe on the cutting board, then scooped out all the other ingredients one by one, and swiftly chopped them into small pieces about the length of a finger. Just when everyone thought they would be able to eat soon, Ye Feng poured the chopped ingredients into the casserole.
"Oh my god! Why didn't you pour it into my mouth?"
"I'm a little jealous of that clay pot!"
"Am I really going to have to wait even longer? Every second feels like an eternity!"
After putting all the ingredients into the individual clay pots, Ye Feng poured in some of the red broth from cooking the meat, sprinkled some chopped green onions and cilantro into each pot, and then waved his hand to push the pots toward everyone present.
Does anyone know what kind of meat this is?
Upon receiving the casserole, everyone was overjoyed. Ignoring the fire still burning underneath, they immediately began scooping food from the casserole and eating heartily.
"This honeycomb tripe has a crisp texture, is chewy and flavorful, and becomes more fragrant the more you chew it."
"The tripe has a tender and crisp texture, and it can be easily chewed in the mouth, allowing you to enjoy the feeling of eating a lot of rice."
"The beef tendon is the real highlight. It's fresh, fragrant, and tender, with a smooth and chewy texture, and a firm, refreshing consistency like sea cucumber. It's delicious, so incredibly delicious."
"The heart is beating all the time. The heart of a large cow is even more active, and the texture of the cow's heart is more chewy and bouncy."
The only person who could utter such words, as if they were a gourmet, would naturally be a disciple of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect who had been immersed in Ye Feng's culinary delights every day.
The innocent and carefree girls of the Myriad Flowers Sect could only keep saying "Delicious, so delicious!" It would be quite a challenge for them to describe exactly how delicious it was.
Listening to the Sword Sect disciples' introduction and discussion, everyone knew what they had eaten. They secretly remembered what they had been told, thinking that they must show off in front of their fellow disciples when they had the chance in the future.
Ye Feng himself also really likes offal.
Despite its unassuming appearance, this food has an exceptional taste and is extremely nutritious, comparable to any kind of meat.
Especially when served in a clay pot with a bowl of pearl rice, the juices from the tripe soak into the rice. Eating the rice and tripe together creates a satisfaction unmatched by anything else. That's the charm of rice.
Look at the time! Why haven't you eaten dinner yet?
Ye Feng has always been the trendsetter of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect. The disciples eat exactly what Ye Feng eats, and everyone magically pulls out rice from their jade slips.
This made the disciples of the outer sect extremely envious, but the people of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect have never been stingy, and the neighboring disciples quickly shared the extra rice with them.
Everyone followed Ye Feng's example and ate the same way. They felt that both the taste and their sense of satisfaction were greatly enhanced. Many people roared in their hearts: "Rice with toppings is the best food in the world. No arguments allowed!"
"Indeed, any dish only gains its soul when paired with rice; a dish without rice, no matter how delicious, is soulless!"
"Brothers, let's give it our all and down three big bowls first!"
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