Ye Qingyun turned his head and glanced at Huikong who was standing aside.
"Huikong, do you want to try it too?"
Huikong immediately shook his head.
"Amitabha, Holy Son, don't make fun of the little monk. The young monk has not yet reached the realm of the Holy Son and cannot be contaminated with meat!"
Ye Qingyun curled his lips.
He turned to look at Yuetixia. ??
"You monster clan shouldn't have these rules, right?"
Yue Weixia hummed softly.
"I want to try it."
Ye Qingyun's eyes lit up.
"That's right."
Then.
Ye Qingyun directly gave Yue Tixia a chopstick.
“Have a try!”
Yue Xia took a deep breath.
Put the vermicelli in the bowl into your mouth.
“So hot!”
The vermicelli that has just come out of the pot is still steaming, so it is naturally a little hot.
Yue Weixia was burned, and she immediately took in a breath.
But then.
She sucked in a chopstick of vermicelli into her mouth.
That’s called a smooth experience!
Immediately afterwards.
The rich aroma of the soup, combined with the unique taste of the vermicelli, explodes in your mouth.
A look of shock appeared on Yue Xia's face.
I was stunned for a moment.
This is simply indescribably delicious.
It seemed as if I had reached the top of the clouds all of a sudden.
Everyone was in a state of ecstasy.
Ye Qingyun also started eating at this moment.
The most delicious thing about this pork stewed vermicelli is naturally not the pork, but the vermicelli inside.
After absorbing the soup, all the flavors are concentrated in the vermicelli.
Suck the vermicelli into your mouth.
That’s a full flavor!
Endless aftertaste!
Ye Qingyun loved this mouthful.
And the most important thing is, this thing can be eaten.
Every time Ye Qingyun makes this dish, he can eat three bowls of rice.
Then I didn't want to move for the whole day.
Although overeating is not good.
But there is really no way.
Greediness is also a major weakness of Ye Qingyun.
"National Preceptor, this and this"
Yue Dixia stammered for a long time, unable to speak clearly.
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br> Ye Qingyun glanced at her.
"Needless to say, we'll be done with the meal."
"oh oh!"
Yue Xia didn't say much anymore.
No words can describe her mood at this moment.
too delicious!
As a demon clan, she has never eaten anything in her life.
This pot of pork and vermicelli stew made Yuetixia fall for it.
At this time, if Ye Qingyun withdraws from the pork stewed vermicelli, Yue Dixia will definitely give Ye Qingyun some advice.
Huikong stood aside and turned a blind eye to this.
It seems a bit redundant.
A large pot of pork stewed vermicelli was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye under the charge of Ye Qingyun and Yue Tixia.
Ye Qingyun ate three bowls of rice and immediately died.
While burping, he slowly sat back on the chair.
Then I found someone very close to loosen the waistband of my pants.
A free waistband.
Ye Qingyun felt much more comfortable.
The tightening was too tight just now, making Ye Qingyun feel like vomiting.
Yue Xia didn't look full at all.
She is still there and continues to fight.
And, I have eaten five bowls of rice.
While waiting for Yuetixia to go to the kitchen to serve rice.
But he came out with a frustrated look on his face.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qingyun asked.
"There's no food left."
Yue Weixia felt a little aggrieved.
Ye Qingyun ""
Good guy!
I steamed so much rice.
You gave me a meal and it was all cooked.
And he looked like he wasn't full at all.
It seems that the appetite of this demon tribe is stronger than that of ordinary people.
Yuetixia carried the empty bowl and returned to the pot of pork stewed vermicelli.
There wasn't much left in the pork stewed vermicelli.
To be continued...