Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The subtle fragrance of peach blossoms gently emanated from the opened bottle.
The eyes of Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal imdiately brightened.
“Qiaoqiao, I want one too!”
Duan Yue cast a disdainful glance at Venerable Immortal. This individual wouldn’t even release a child’s grip on food!
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao had long recognized Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal’s love for food.
Unperturbed, she retrieved a few bottles of peach juice from her pocket and handed them to the trio.
With so idle ti on her hands, she had utilized the peaches stored in the warehouse. The process was straightforward: she separated the peach juice from the pulp, chilled it, and added a small amount of fruit.
Thus, a bottle of delicious peach juice was crafted.
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao’s culinary skills might not be exceptional, but her talents in brewing wine and creating fruit juice were truly comndable.
The Lunisolar secret realm was sweltering, with the weather classified as standard. A sip of iced fruit juice promised a refreshing experience.
The little monk emptied the entire bottle in one go. Then, he waved his chubby hand at Qiao Mu and cheerfully exclaid, “Benefactress, I’m still not full!”
Amused, Qiao Mu thought to herself, You’re responsible for the fruit juice, so how many bottles are you planning to drink?
Abruptly, the little monk turned his head sharply and glanced at the empty hall behind him. Furrowing his brow, he said, “Benefactress, why do I sense soone following us?”
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao feigned ignorance. “You’re imagining things, worrying about who might be following us. Anyway, after satisfying your appetite, co down and take a stroll. You wouldn’t want to put on weight again!”
The little monk slid down from Crown Prince Mo t s back, striding forward with his short legs. Muttering to himself, he asserted, “I’m not fat at all.”
“On the contrary, Benefactress, your face appears a bit fuller compared to our first eting! It’s evident that you’ve put on so weight.”
Qiao Mu:
Upon hearing this, MO Lian couldn’t help but chuckle. He pulled a roasted chicken drumstick from his inner world and dangled it in front of the little monk. “Kongkong, roasted chicken drumstick.”
Kongkong maintained a serious expression. “I have always been a vegetarian and never indulged in at. Amitabha, don’t use chicken drumsticks to tempt ! I won’t be swayed by its appearance!”
Duan Yue’s mouth twitched.
Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal couldn’t resist bursting into laughter. This little monk, munching on a copper coin, looked undeniably adorable and amusing.
“You’re not eating. If you won’t, I’ll enjoy it myself.” MO Lian grinned, shaking the roasted drumstick.
“Hey, give that roasted drumstick to this Venerable One!” Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal’s figure darted forward, snatching the drumstick from Mo Lian. She even exclaid, “Qiaoqiao, bring another jar of peach blossom wine. It’ll pair perfectly with my roasted drumstick!”
“Glutton.” A subtle smile crossed the little stoic’s eyes. She reached for an unopened jar of peach blossom wine, and just as she opened it, she heard— Gulp. The sound of swallowing resonated clearly for everyone to hear.
The little monk abruptly turned his head and noticed a slender figure retreating slightly behind a pillar.
The smile in MO Lian’s eyes deepened.
There was no hiding anymore!
The figure was about to reveal itself!
You truly are a natural foodie!
From the mont you snatched that peach from little monk Kongkong, Qiao Mu and the others knew the perfect thod to lure out the main spirit in this secret realm!
“Why not have a al before we depart?” Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao proposed. “We’re not in a rush anyway.” “Sure, I’ll whip up so soup cakes.”
“Include mushrooms and beef in them…
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