Becoming the Villainess: I Reign Over the Cultivators’ Realm With My Wok! - Chapter 510

  Chapter 510

  Hearing such a line, Chen Muxue was even a little bit uninterested, she turned her head and asked Cen Lizhui: “Who is this?”

   “My junior sister, I don’t know you well.” Cen Lizhui replied quickly.

Chen Muxue nodded slightly, she understood, she understands, she understands everything, even though she has been with her for a long time, she feels that Cen Lizhui is a bit dumb except for having more theoretical knowledge and strength, but from the perspective of others Well, he is a favorite, it is more or less normal to have such one or two junior sisters, childhood sweethearts and so on.

   It’s just that this script doesn’t fit the character design a bit. She is a super villain’s script. How did it become a skyfall? It’s not right, she and Cen Li chase after the two brothers, and if they eat a little fatter, they can partner in a relationship where the two fat brothers have a crab pot. Why is it like this?

   “Brother, what is unfamiliarity, we grew up together—”

   “I was already a teenager when Master picked you up.” Cen Lizhui was merciless when facing the tearful junior sister in white.

  Xiaochi immediately turned his gaze full of accusations to Chen Muxue: “It’s all your fault—”

   “Wrong wrong wrong~ It’s my fault~”

  Coughed lightly, Chen Muxue covered her mouth in embarrassment: “Shut your mouth, shut your mouth.”

  Xiaochi’s eyes were full of disbelief, and he turned his eyes to Cen Lizhui’s face tearfully, as if asking, why doesn’t this guy you like play his cards according to the routine?

   And the singing sound is somewhat like a mudslide running over the eardrums.

   “Uh, well, you guys should strengthen the friendship between brothers and sisters. Where is the kitchen, can I get something to eat?” Chen Muxue scratched her head.

   “A person who cultivates immortals still cares about eating in one bite, how vulgar!” Hearing this, Xiaochi said immediately, and looked at Cen Lizhui quite complacently, as if to say that she is a bigu, better than Chen Muxue, right?

  Unexpectedly, Cen Li didn’t even bother to take a look at her. Instead, he persistently picked up the bowl of unknown substance and stepped forward full of expectation: “I cooked it…”

   “Ah, what, I’m actually not hungry. I wonder if there is a room where I can take a rest?”

  She, Chen Muxue, has been a chef for nearly 20 and a half years. She doesn’t know how to sing, dance, rap or basketball.

Seeing Cen Li chasing Youyuan’s small eyes, Chen Muxue sighed, finally took the bowl in his hand, and said slowly: “You disciples of the immortal sect, it seems that you have never done rough work since childhood, this bowl… Porridge… must be full of your enthusiasm and love, concern and expectation. In order to cook a bowl of porridge, you carefully handle the ingredients, burn the fire, and inject love into it with the temperature, right?”

   Cen Li looked at Chen Muxue with sparkling eyes, and nodded solemnly. Although setting up a fire is not considered to be a fire, just throwing a fire stone, but this porridge does carry his care.

  Xiaochi listened to Chen Muxue’s feelings, and then looked down to see Cen Lizhui’s slightly hot fingertips. She couldn’t help but tighten the hem of her clothes, and then looked at Chen Muxue with darker eyes.

  Who knew, before she could turn her gloomy eyes into hatred, a bowl was suddenly stuffed into her hand.

   “Hey! Such a heartfelt… Cough, porridge, of course it is for your childhood sweetheart junior sister to taste first as a respect!” Chen Muxue gave Xiaochi an encouraging look with a righteous face.

  She patted Xiaochi on the shoulder: “Brother’s junior sister is my junior sister, good junior sister, come on!”

  (end of this chapter)