Chapter 510
Hearing such lines, Chen Muxue lost interest. She turned to Cen Lichui and asked, "Who is this?"
“I’m not familiar with my junior sister.” Cen Li Zhui replied quickly.
Chen Muxue nodded slightly, feeling convinced that she understood, she understood everything. Even though they had been with her for a long time, she felt that Cen Lichui, in addition to having more theoretical knowledge and being stronger, seemed a bit dull, but from the perspective of others, , he is a hot potato, and it is more or less normal to have one or two junior sisters, childhood sweethearts, etc.
It’s just that this script is a bit inconsistent with the character. She is a super villain, so why did she become a descendant? That's not right. She and Cen Li chased two good friends, and if they got fatter, they could jointly open a meat and crab pot for the two fat brothers. Why did it end like this?
“Senior brother, what does it mean to be unfamiliar with each other? We grew up together—”
“I was already a teenager when master picked you up.” Cen Li chased the junior sister in white with tears in her eyes and showed no mercy.
Xiaochi immediately cast his accusing gaze on Chen Muxue: "It's all your fault—"
“Wrong, wrong, wrong, it’s my fault~”
Coughing slightly, Chen Muxue covered her mouth in embarrassment: "Smooth, please."
Xiaochi's eyes were full of disbelief, and he turned his gaze to Cen Lichui's face with tears in his eyes, as if asking, why doesn't this guy you like play according to the routine?
“Uh, what, you guys should consolidate the friendship between brothers and sisters. Where is the kitchen? I can get some food?” Chen Muxue scratched his head.
"It's so vulgar that a person who cultivates immortals actually cares about eating in one bite!" Xiaochi immediately spoke up after hearing this, and even glanced at Cen Lichui quite proudly as he spoke, as if to say that she was a fasted person, so she was better than Chen Muxue, right?
Unexpectedly, Cen Li didn't even bother to glance at her. Instead, he persistently picked up the bowl of unknown substance and stepped forward with expectation: "I cooked it..."
“Ah, what, actually, I’m not hungry either. Is there a guest room where I can take a rest?”
She, Chen Muxue, has been working as a chef for nearly twenty and a half years. She cannot sing, dance, rap or play basketball. Today she prostrates herself under a bowl of something said to be "porridge" and goes on her own.
Seeing Cen Li's chasing and resentful eyes, Chen Muxue sighed, and finally took the bowl in his hand, and said slowly: "You Immortal Sect disciples, at first glance, it seems that you have never done any menial work since you were young. This bowl... Porridge... must be full of your passion, love, concern and expectation. In order to cook a bowl of porridge, you carefully handle the ingredients, cook the fire, and inject your love into it along with the temperature, right? "
Cen Li looked at Chen Muxue with bright eyes and nodded solemnly. Although lighting a fire was not a fuss, just throwing a fire stone, the porridge did contain his care.
Xiaochi listened to Chen Muxue's feelings, then lowered her head and saw Cen Lichui's slightly hot fingertips. She couldn't help but tighten the corners of her clothes, and looked at Chen Muxue with a darker look in her eyes.
Who knew, before her dark eyes turned into hatred, a bowl was suddenly thrust into her hand.
"Hey! Such heartfelt... well, porridge, of course I want you, my childhood sweetheart, to taste it first!" Chen Muxue looked upright and gave Xiaochi an encouraging look.
She patted Xiaochi on the shoulder: "Brother's junior sister is my junior sister, good junior sister, come on!" (End of this chapter)