In the largest restaurant in Sea King City, Jun Changxiao sat in a high-class room and started chatting with Ryu Sinan. Those who did not know would think that they were old friends.
Not long after.
Plates of delicacies were served.
Since it was a coastal city, the cuisine was mainly seafood.
Ryu Sinan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He praised, "I've heard that the seafood feast in Sea King City is the best in the Upper Realm. Just the smell of the aroma is enough to prove it!"
"Brother Liu, are you a gourmet?" Jun Changxiao asked.
"I wouldn't dare to call myself a gourmet," Ryu Sinan said humbly, "It's just that I'm usually very gluttonous and like to taste the world's delicacies."
Masters would not starve to death even if they did not eat, but who would not want to eat delicious food?
"Please."
"Please."
The two of them exchanged pleasantries and began to taste the seafood feast.
I won't describe the process of eating, I'm afraid that the instant noodles in your bowl will suddenly not taste good.
"Not bad!"
"Not bad!"
Ryu Sinan praised as he ate.
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao put down his chopsticks and picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth. Disappointment appeared on his face.
"It's coming!"
The System said, "The drama queen is about to perform!"
Ryu Sinan was puzzled. "Jun Patriarch, why aren't you eating? Don't you like seafood? "
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao sighed first, then stood up and pointed at the table full of seafood. He said indignantly, "Such good food, but it's so disgusting. It's such a waste!"
"…"
Ryu Sinan was dumbfounded.
The seafood feast here was very good, how could it be disgusting?
Even if it was not to his taste, there was no need to get angry. Had this guy's pickiness about food reached a terrifying level?
"Brother Liu."
Jun Changxiao said, "You may think that I'm picky, but in fact, the chef in this restaurant doesn't know how to cook at all. The food he makes is disgusting and soulless!"
"…"
Ryu Sinan's mouth twitched slightly.
He only knew whether food was delicious or not, but he had never heard of soulful food.
"I'm not eating anymore!"
Jun Changxiao flung his chopsticks and sat down angrily.
Ryu Sinan lowered his voice and said, "Jun Patriarch, a seafood feast costs at least ten thousand profound stones. It would be a waste not to eat it."
"Brother Liu, please rest assured."
Jun Changxiao said, "This meal is on me. If it's wasted, then so be it."
Hearing the word 'treat', Ryu Sinan felt relieved. He picked up his chopsticks and said with a smile, "Then I'll eat."
"Pa!"
Jun Changxiao took out a bowl of fried rice from his interspatial ring and said, "Brother Liu, eat the seafood. I'll eat the food I prepared."
"This is?"
Ryu Sinan was surprised.
Jun Changxiao said, "Fried rice made by the sect's chef."
"…"
Ryu Sinan felt a little dizzy.
Instead of eating the expensive seafood feast, he chose to eat fried rice that was similar to dry food. Was this guy sick?
"Brother Liu."
Jun Changxiao asked, "Do you want one?"
"No, no!"
Ryu Sinan hurriedly said seriously, "I think I should eat the seafood feast first. It would be a waste if I can't finish it."
On one side was lobster, king crab and other precious delicacies, and on the other was cold fried rice. As long as one's brain wasn't kicked by a donkey, anyone would know what to eat.
"Alright then."
Jun Changxiao picked up his chopsticks and ate the fried rice, smacking his lips.
Ryu Sinan completely let go of his appetite and ate the food on the table in big mouthfuls. But when he glanced over and saw the other eating more happily than him, he couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "Can this thing compare to the seafood feast?"
"Ah!"
After a while, Jun Changxiao leaned against the back of the chair, scooped off the rice and stuffed it into his mouth. He closed his eyes and savored it carefully, saying, "This is a real delicacy. It has absolute soul!"
"…"
The corner of Ryu Sinan's mouth twitched.
A guy who had eaten fried rice for god knows how many nights could eat it to the level of soul? There must be something wrong with his brain!
"Brother Liu, come, drink a mouthful!"
"Come!"
After drinking a cup of wine, Jun Changxiao continued to eat. His mouth made a lot of noise, and he looked very relaxed.
Ryu Sinan was immediately affected. He felt that the seafood on the table was no longer delicious!
"Brother Liu, why aren't you eating?"
"…"
Ryu Sinan couldn't take it anymore and asked weakly, "Jun Patriarch, is this fried rice really that good?"
"Of course."
Jun Changxiao said, "No beautiful words can describe it!"
Seeing how exaggerated he was, Ryu Sinan was even more curious. He smiled and said, "Can you give me a bowl?"
"Sigh."
The System said helplessly, "I still fell for it."
"Alright."
Jun Changxiao took out a bowl of fried rice from his space ring and pushed it over.
Ryu Sinan lowered his head and carefully examined the fried rice. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Because just from the color, it was obvious that it had been cooked for a long time.
What was the standard of a delicacy? It looked, smelled, and tasted good.
Although the fried rice was still golden in color because it had been cooked overnight, it was obviously much dimmer.
As for the taste … Ryu Sinan leaned over and sniffed. He couldn't smell anything at all. He immediately concluded that this bowl of fried noodles was at most used to fill the stomach. It wasn't a delicacy at all.
Why was Jun Patriarch eating so happily?
If he guessed correctly, this person was seriously lacking in taste!
"Brother Liu."
Jun Changxiao said, "Eat it while it's hot."
This fried rice was obviously cold. Eat it while it's hot my ass!
After all, Ryu Sinan was a cultured person. Although he was a little regretful, he still picked up the spoon.
That's right.
When eating fried rice, the spoon had more soul than chopsticks!
From this small detail, it could be seen that Ryu Sinan was indeed a gourmet.
Thinking about how Jun Changxiao picked up the bowl and used the chopsticks to shove the fried rice into his mouth, no wonder … he ate it with relish. It made people envious!
A small spoonful, put it in his mouth.
Even if he had already determined that the fried rice was only used to fill the stomach, Ryu Sinan still tasted it carefully like a gentleman. Because he understood the principle that every grain on the plate was hard work.
Chewing, chewing.
He chewed the bridge of his grandmother, chewed the bridge of his youth …
In a simple courtyard, a young girl wearing an apron stood at the kitchen door and shouted, "Brother Nan, the food is ready."
"Wait a minute!"
"Hmph, you only know how to cultivate!"
After a while, the girl shouted again, "Brother Nan, the food is cold!"
"Wait a minute!"
Only after being urged several times did the young man come out. He picked up the chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls, regardless of whether the food was cold or hot, and continued to cultivate.
This kind of life lasted for a long time. Until one rainy night, when the cooking girl was lying in his arms, she still didn't forget to smile and say, "After … after I leave, remember … to eat on time …"
"Swish!"
Ryu Sinan suddenly came back from the past. He looked down at the bowl of cold fried rice. Manly tears flowed down his cheeks because the cold fried rice reminded him of his true love, and he remembered that he didn't cherish her.
The thing that made him regret the most in his life was that he was too addicted to martial arts and neglected the woman who cared for him. It wasn't until she left that he suddenly realized that it was impossible to eat the food she cooked.
Back to the topic.
How did the fried rice taste?
It was no longer important, because whether it was delicious or not, it reminded Ryu Sinan of the past. It reminded him of the taste when he was busy with cultivation and hurried to eat.
"This man."
Looking at the stone coffin next to him, Jun Changxiao secretly said, "There must be a sad story."
"Nonsense."
The system ridiculed, "If there is no story, how can I give you a chance to poach him?"
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