Chen He would not stay in Wuwang City for long, and he was embarrassed to take too much, so this was the only thing he could do.
The same ingredients will taste different when cooked by different chefs.
"You girl, you're so awkward even when calling me aunt. Since you like it, I'll arrange it. There's no need for you to spend money on it."
Madam Qingyu said this gently, then turned around and instructed, "Yuan'er, go and tell them in person what good ingredients are in the City Lord's Mansion and cook them all.
If not, then go and buy it. We can’t let Xiao He down.”
Si Yuan, who had only eaten half his fill, said: ...
Xiaohe must be my mother’s long-lost daughter. I picked her up.
"Mom, I'll go after dinner."
Before Si Yuan could finish his words, he saw Madam Qingyu's face turn cold.
"Skipping a meal or two is like clearing your stomach. People who practice cultivation should not be greedy for food.
Yuan'er, Xiao He is not only my favorite junior, but also the benefactor of our Si family. How can you not know how to be grateful? "
After Madam Qingyu had a lot of talk, Si Yuan had no choice but to get up and make arrangements.
well!
You can't make your mother angry, and she is right.
Chen He originally wanted to say that it was not necessary.
But on second thought, doing so would make Madam Qingyu feel better and would also clear up some causes and effects.
Just consider it as a reward. She doesn't like being bound by cause and effect.
"Thank you, auntie."
Shen He accepted the kindness with a smile.
"You're welcome, Xiaohe. Eat more first. I have something to tell you after dinner."
Madam Qingyu frowned slightly and looked around at everyone in Xuantian Sect.
He said, "Come and listen to this. This matter is very serious and concerns every monk."
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