"I'll make dinner tonight. Just take it as an apology for making you worry about me being missing for so long." Yun Qingyan raised her lips and smiled.
"Huh?!" There were exclamations.
Everyone looked at Yun Qingyan with surprise.
Even as calm and indifferent as a hundred miles of clear snow, there was a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.
"Sister Yun! Are you sure this is an apology? Not a punishment?!" Ji Weiran spoke frankly.
Ji Siwen was a little hesitant, "How about... let the big fat guy do it.
How tiring it is to cook! "
Yun was speechless. Are they so unsure of their cooking skills
Her cooking skills are very good, even a picky guy like Di Jiuque said it was good, right? !
Seeing that her boyfriend was causing trouble, Xinglan hit Ji Weiran on the head violently, her eyes shining, "I have never eaten the food cooked by Sister Yun!
If you don’t eat, I will, so don’t make trouble! "
Ji Weiran covered his head, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Baili Qingxue paused for a moment, then a wave of light flashed in her ice-blue eyes, "I'll eat whatever Qingyan cooks."
Yun Qingyan glanced at them with satisfaction.
Well, yes, there are still two sensible people.
In the end, the place for everyone to have dinner together was upstairs in the villa that the palace equipped for Baili Qingxue. It also had its own garden outside.
I heard that originally only people from the upper realm would receive such preferential treatment, but because of Baili Qingxue's terrifying realm cultivation, the palace made an exception.
After all, a sixth-level god-king would be a master in the upper realm.
There was a circle of people sitting around the big stone table in the garden.
On the stone table, delicate white porcelain plates contained a variety of washed and cut vegetables and meats.
The juicy jade cabbage, the eighth-level spiritual beast meat cut into slices, and the fragrant and tender beef and mutton slices.
Huo Yichen stared at this in stunned silence, and the people next to him also had dull faces.
Only Huo Yichen dared to raise objections. He glanced sideways at Yun Qing and said, "You...this is what you cooked?"
You won't ask us to eat raw food, right? ! "
Ji Siwen and the others also looked like they were mourning for their heirs.
They thought that Yun Qingyan only knew how to grill meat and was terrible at cooking, and they originally planned to die after eating a few meaningless bites.
Unexpectedly...she actually served them raw food!
A few foodies felt like crying, even if they were not good at cooking... at least they had to stir-fry... They needed to do some stage work!
"You just don't believe it?" Yun Qingyan raised her eyebrows slightly, and wanted to take them to have a hot pot meal, but she didn't expect to be so disliked by these guys.
"Ahem... Xiang... I believe it." Ji Siwen coughed twice and stood up immediately, "I remembered that I have something to do today! Vice President Nie asked me to come over for extra training!"
Ji Weiran stood up for the second time, "Me... me too! I haven't finished my training either!"
The two of them stood up first and were about to walk out.
Yun Qingyan looked at the two with a half-smile.
"Girl Yun, I heard that you are inviting guests to dinner today. Where are they?" A rough and loud voice came.
At the gate of the villa, a middle-aged man with a slovenly appearance and a beard walked in.
When Ji Weiran and Ji Siwen left, their eyes bulged when they saw the visitor.
"Nie... Vice President Nie?"
The two opened their mouths.
"Yo. It's you two brats." Nie Zhao saw the two of them and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Didn't we talk about the team having a dinner today? Why do you want to leave? Or do you think I went to the wrong place?"
Since being beaten by Di Jiuque, Nie Zhao has regained the strength of the high-level god king in the past. Ji Weiran, Ji Siwen and others almost lost a layer of their skin when they were trained by him.
(End of chapter)