Yu Xingwu was so speechless that her eyes almost rolled up to the sky.

He would say something offensive like, "Who wants to develop a relationship with a fake like you? Why don't you take a good look in the mirror and see how you are worthy of her?"

"I warn you again, don't try to destroy the relationship between me and Shen Zhuo. I have never been interested in fakes, and I'm not familiar with you. When I saw your face that looks like his, I just wanted to destroy it!"

"You'd better be smart and stop getting close to my face, or I won't mind scratching your face with my sword!"

System: So touching! The silly host never forgets to maintain his vicious personality at all times! I love him so much!

As the young master of the demon clan, Shen Que is somewhat perverted. To be precise, demon cultivators are all a bit mentally ill due to their different cultivation methods.

Hearing Yu Xingwu threatening him like this, and even wanting to destroy his face, he suddenly felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

He moved forward and deliberately bent down to put the face that looked like Shen Zhuo in front of Yu Xingwu.

Perverted speech: "Okay, if scratching my face will make you happy, then go ahead and do it, right now."

After saying that, he got a dagger from somewhere and stuffed the dagger into Yu Xingwu's other hand in front of Yu Xingwu's disgusted and surprised look.

"Come on, use my dagger. This one is sharper, the kind that can show the bones when you cut it."

Yu Xingwu: “…”Do your family members know that you are so perverted?

System: "..." Is this little devil a hidden madman? Or does he have a masochistic tendency? You Shens are all good at playing!

Little Rabbit: "..."Brother, come quickly! There's a pervert here!

Yu Xingwu curled her lips and threw the dagger in her hand away.

It's not that she can't do it. Shen Que is still a disciple of Tianlan Sect. If she really hurts him, she will be accused of bullying her fellow junior brother.

This crime is punishable by whipping.

What's more, who knows if this pervert had any purpose in asking her to scratch him.

"I'm tired of scratching you and getting my hands dirty! Pick up your dagger and get out of here!"

"Otherwise, I will call everyone over and sneak into my fellow junior sister's room in the middle of the night. I don't need to do anything, I believe the two masters will punish you severely!"

Shen Que curled his lips, smiling, his tone more resentful than before, like an abandoned young wife, and said faintly: "Junior sister is so ruthless, and she even wants the two immortals to punish me."

"But if Junior Sister calls everyone over, do you think they will think that Junior Sister is meeting me in private?"

"Even if they don't think so, do you think Senior Brother Shen would think too much? After all, my face looks so much like his, and Junior Sister and I were alone in a room, so who knows if we did anything."

Yu Xingwu really couldn't bear it anymore. With a flash of cold light, she swung the spiritual bone whip in her hand straight towards Shen Que!

“Bang!”

A sharp whistling sound of breaking wind was heard.

The whip missed and Shen Que's figure dodged in an instant.

Yu Xingwu turned her head and saw a figure jumping out of the window and disappearing.

However, Shen Que's spiritual consciousness was heard: "Junior sister, you really don't show any mercy. It doesn't matter. I will come to see you again."

I was speechless and wanted to curse this pervert Shen Que eight hundred times.

Feng Beicheng's worried voice came from outside the door: "Junior Sister, are you okay? I heard some noise in her room, so I came over to ask."

Yu Xingwu put away the whip in her hand, coughed, and said: "Nothing, I just tried to see if the Spirit Bone Whip works."

After hearing this, Feng Beicheng returned to his room with peace of mind.

Yu Xingwu felt inexplicably relieved. Fortunately, Shen Zhuo did not come back, otherwise she would have to explain.

Following the system's reminder, he picked up the dagger on the ground and then threw it out of the window.

It’s better not to let Shen Zhuo see this. Once some people get jealous, it’s really hard to appease them.

Yu Xingwu didn't know that the person she said was difficult to please had already left the inn and came to a restaurant not far from the inn.

At this time, most restaurants are closing and the chefs are taking a break.

When the shopkeeper saw someone coming, he originally wanted to ask him to come back tomorrow, but when he saw Shen Zhuo dressed luxuriously and had a strong aura that made him look untouchable, the words on his lips suddenly became - What would you like to eat, sir? I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it right away!

Shen Zhuo did not say what he wanted to eat, but gave a gold ingot to the shopkeeper.

Under the light, the golden glow almost blinded the shopkeeper's eyes.

Shen Zhuo glanced at the shopkeeper and said calmly: "Can I borrow the kitchen for use?"

The shopkeeper was immersed in the joy of a piece of pie falling from the sky. When he heard Shen Zhuo's words, he nodded repeatedly and said yes!

As a businessman, the shopkeeper had a quick mind, so how could he not understand what Shen Zhuo meant?

——The generous guests have to cook their own food!

Strange! Very strange!

This person is obviously from a rich or noble family! He is so humble that he can cook for himself! Who is he cooking for?

What kind of status does the person eating here have to be? He must be a top official!

All the chefs were called out immediately. Although the guests had to cook their own food, the chefs could help them!

How can we let our distinguished guests do the rough work like washing vegetables and adding firewood alone? All the chefs must be at the guests' disposal!

The sword spirit of the Ku Ji Sword was in a bad state and had a bad premonition.

[Haha, this is terrible. The restaurant's kitchen is probably going to be gone, but the owner is still so happy here!]

[What I mean is, why do you have to cook the food yourself? Is it because the chef of the restaurant doesn't cook well enough? Can you think about the owner? Can you please stop ruining the restaurant? ]

Shen Zhuo: [You are questioning my cooking skills. ]

Kuji Sword Spirit: [Do you have any cooking skills? ]

[If you really want to cook for her, why don't you consider making a boiled egg? This shouldn't blow up the kitchen.]

Shen Zhuo's handsome eyebrows slightly frowned, as if he was thinking about this problem seriously.

The final dish: [Braised prawns, wontons. ]

[She likes to eat shrimps. When she passed by a stall selling wontons at night, she looked at it for a few seconds and must have wanted to eat some.]

Kuji Sword Spirit: [Haha, you are quite good at reading people's expressions.]

[Fortunately, these braised prawns and wontons are not difficult to make. You should be able to do it. I will trust you for once! At worst, I can blow up this kitchen and pay for it!]

Shen Zhuo ignored the withered sword spirit and focused on cooking.

Ye Su could make snacks for her, so why couldn’t he, as her Taoist partner, cook for her?

If it tasted bad once, he wouldn’t believe it would taste bad every time.

As for blowing up the kitchen, it won’t blow up every time…

Under the supervision of the shopkeeper, the chefs were more enthusiastic than each other, providing guidance and helping to add firewood.

He also did not forget to share his experience: "Dear guest, this braised prawn must be cooked on high heat! Stir-fry! It will taste good!"

The shopkeeper also quickly agreed: "Yes! High heat! It must be high heat! It smells better when stir-fried over high heat!"

Shen Zhuo accurately captured the key word - fire!

He took a look at the burning firewood, thought about it, and directly brought out the Dan fire and added it in.

The next second, a loud bang was heard, echoing throughout the restaurant!

The sword spirit of the Kuji Sword: "..." I take back what I just said, I really can't believe it, you have to pay me!