Li Ji'an picked up the jade chopsticks and placed a piece of tender chicken into his mouth.
The freshness of the Spiritual Bird exploded on his tongue, mixed with a special spirit sauce, its taste was rich yet not greasy, and the spiritual power was mild and easy to absorb, far surpassing ordinary spiritual dishes.
A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, then he smiled and praised: "Qingxiao truly has extraordinary talent, even in the way of the Spirit Chef. With such skills, if you establish a legacy in your Sect and expand, your place would surely be bustling with guests."
True Monarch Qingxiao's cheeks blushed slightly from his praise, but she couldn't suppress the upward curve of her lips, and promptly added a ladle of spirit soup for Li Ji'an: "As long as you like it, drink more, this soup replenishes Qi and blood, beneficial for your physique in preparation for Nascent Soul."
