Ding Ke seemed to see that Xu Le was already very hungry, and said with a smile:

"Eat, eat."

He broke off the disposable chopsticks, stirred some soy sauce into the rice, and said loudly:

"Start, start."

The rice cook, the rice cook soul, the rice cook has to use a basin to eat, and the rice cook can't get in even if he's full.

If you want to ask which one is the best in cooking, you and I are both the kings of cooking.

Soon, the eyes of people at the surrounding tables were attracted to these two people, because their eating postures were a bit exaggerated, like two starving ghosts.

I don't know if it was because his spiritual power had improved too much, but after Xu Le finished eating a bowl of rice, he still had some unfinished thoughts.

Unfortunately, there was no food on the table, and Ding Ke seemed to have no intention of continuing to order.

What's even more outrageous is that she is holding a stack of beef there and drinking it by herself, with a completely self-enjoyment attitude.

After three rounds of drinking, Xu Lexunsi was almost done eating, so he said to Ding Ke:

"Senior Ding Ke, we've finished our meal. If there's nothing else, I should leave."

Hearing that Xu Le was leaving, Ding Ke suddenly panicked.

"What should I do? There's no progress at all... How can I teach him the knowledge of forbidden warlocks in a reasonable way? Forget it, I'll just be drunk and crazy."

Ding Ke's cheeks were slightly flushed, as if she was getting drunk. She suddenly took Xu Le's hand and whispered in a charming tone:

"Why is it so difficult to teach you something? I don't even bother to pay attention to people who ask me to teach them.

Those people from the Red Moon Temple worked hard to find me before. Do you understand the value of the Whisperer? I am very powerful!"

Xu Le watched Ding Ke leaning on him, holding beef with one hand and pointing at himself with one hand, and shouted "I am very powerful".

He wiped his forehead slightly:
Chapter completed!