"Mr. Chen cooked this himself?"
Ye Qingzhu and the others heard this and were somewhat flattered as they accepted it.
The enticing aroma wafting from the bowl compelled them to take a sip.
The next moment, their eyes all lit up.
The spirit rice meat porridge was fragrant, soft, and smooth, with a rich meat aroma, truly delicious to the extreme.
What's more, their taste buds had just been tormented by Junior Sister Xiao Jing's medicinal dish, and the stark contrast made this porridge taste even better.
"Mr. Chen's cooking skills are indeed impressive, not inferior to those famous spirit food chefs in Tianshu City," Zi Xiao couldn't help but praise.
"You flatter me. It's just that everyone has gone without food for too long, so it seems especially delicious," Lu Qing said with a smile.
Then he invited the other disciples of the Qiankun Sect over to eat breakfast together.
