When the waiter came in with the mandarin fish, he was in a trance for a moment when he looked at the woman.

"There are such beautiful people in this world!"

But after he took one look, he didn't dare to look at it a second time.

This woman is too cold, and she naturally has a temperament that repels people from thousands of miles away, like a goddess in the nine heavens who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

This kind of coldness would make ordinary men feel ashamed and dare not look at her.

It seems that looking at it more than once is a kind of blasphemy.

Jiang Xinyan has been away from Momen for some time, but she has been traveling around Qingzhou, tasting delicious food from various places, and has not returned to Chunqiu Mountain in Beizhou.

She is different from Ning Ying. Although they are both the management of the sect, the matters that need her to handle are actually not many.

The reason is due to the particularity of Chunqiu Mountain Kung Fu.

There are many kinds of human desires, and power is undoubtedly one of them.

Therefore, the amplified desire of some practitioners in Chunqiu Mountain is power.

They are greedy for power and love power, so they will not delegate power.

Jiang Xinyan was quite happy with this.

Of course, there may be other reasons why she has not left Qingzhou.

The mandarin fish at Zuixianlou is a famous local dish, and it can be said to be both delicious and delicious.

Just the appearance and the aroma of the dishes can make people's food cravings.

Jiang Xinyan's amplified desire was not only for her tongue, but also for her food. She looked down at the mandarin fish on the plate, picked up her chopsticks, picked up a small piece of fish meat, and dipped it in a little rich soup.

After entering, Jiang Xinyan frowned slightly and put down his chopsticks.

The figure in the blue robe naturally appeared in my mind.

In terms of cooking skills, Lu Chaoge is certainly not a truly top chef in the Tianxuan world.

But everyone’s personal taste is different.

His cooking skills may not be the best in the world, but he is the most suitable for Jiang Xinyan.

Because every dish he made was learned for her, and was improved again and again based on her personal preferences.

Therefore, he is not the best in the world, but the best in her.

This led Jiang Xinyan to feel that something was missing after he tasted his dishes and then traveled around Qingzhou to taste them.

She actually began to miss the days when she lived in Momen.

Jiang Xinyan took off the jade gourd from his waist and took a sip of spiritual wine to sleep in the spring:

"Not as good as him."
Chapter completed!