Fenghua Peerless: The Demon Concubine is proud of the sky

Chapter 147
"Master Qingyan's kindness is appreciated by us, but as subordinates, how can we have dinner at the same table with the master." The four masters of the Demon Realm lowered their heads and said in unison.

Seeing this, Qingyan didn't look at them, but looked at Mo Yulan, and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Mo Yulan's face sank slightly, and said coldly, "Sit down."

"..." The four of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say, but they didn't dare to sit down.

Seeing this, Yan Ling laughed loudly: "Why are you four being as hypocritical as a girl? Since your master told you to sit down, sit down. If you don't sit down today, brother will feel uncomfortable eating."

The four of them glanced at the polite Qingyan, finally gritted their teeth and sat down.

Yan Ling was very happy to see this, and quickly picked up a chopsticks dish for each of them, and said very proudly: "My brother's cooking skills are rare in this magical mainland, and the royal chef is not as good. .”

Mo Yulan smiled calmly, and ate politely.

The four of Moyu were also no longer polite. After tasting a little, there was no surprise on their faces like Yan Ling was waiting for.

Yan Ling couldn't help wondering: "Do you have a problem with your sense of taste?"

She is not bragging about her brother's cooking skills, because she has been to all the best restaurants in the imperial capital, and there is no dish that is as delicious as her brother's cooking, and his brother's dishes are definitely among the best.

"Ahem." Mo Jin choked immediately, and their sense of taste was fine.

And Mo Huo put down his chopsticks, and said proudly than Yan Ling: "Mr. Qingyan's cooking skills are good, but, forgive me, we have eaten dishes cooked by people who are better than Mr. Qingyan. So it shouldn’t be too surprising.”

Mo Yulan reacted first, her eyes moved slightly, what Mo Huo said must be June.

In the Valley of Beauty before, although he didn't eat the food made in June, but just by the fragrance that wafted out, no one in this imperial capital could match it.

Yan Ling immediately became interested when she heard the words: "A person who is better at cooking than my brother? Who is it? Who is it? True or false."

Yan Ling looked at a few people, and after being curious, she had some doubts. She couldn't believe that there were more delicious dishes than these.

Because I heard from Shui Pen that the dishes in the palace are somewhat inferior to those made by brother Qingyan.

"Of course it's true." Momu also put down his chopsticks and licked his tongue, reminiscing about the dishes that June made that day.

Seeing this, Yan Ling became more interested, so she ran over to shake Mohuo's arm, and said coquettishly: "Oh, don't be fooled, just say it, who else is better at cooking than my brother? If I buy him and lock him in the Shuiyu Pavilion, my brother's cooking skills will be the best in the world, haha."

"puff."

Mo Shui, who has always been calm, couldn't help but burst out laughing. Fortunately, there was no food in his mouth, otherwise the table would have been ruined.

This little girl named Yan Ling is really devoted and devoted to Qingyan.

Seeing this, Qingyan smiled elegantly: "I made everyone laugh, Xiaoling is young and ignorant, Qingyan is already very pleased that the things made by Qingyan can make people swallow."

Mo Yulan remained calm when he heard the words. This Qingyan was polite and thoughtful, exuding a kind of noble temperament from top to bottom. His true identity really made people curious.

"Mr. Qingyan is really modest and decent. I don't know who his parents are?" Putting down the chopsticks, Mo Yulan's deep eyes locked on him.

(End of this chapter)