Chapitre 1542: Gifting The Bride

Davis abruptly widened his eyes at this moment. His face appeared to be confused, wondering what had happened for it to turn out like this.

"What's wrong? Is the food poisoned or something?"

Evelynn narrowed her eyes as she asked.

Davis came out of his reverie and looked at Evelynn before he panned his gaze around, noticing that his women were waiting for his answer. At this point, they had just begun feasting as they sat with the other Alstreim Family cultivators.

"Nope... This is too good that it caught me by surprise."

"Oh...?" Evelynn smilingly raised her brows as her lazy eyes seductively slanted, "Are you saying that it's more delicious than what I cook for you...?"

"Of course not, but this recipe makes this meat too succulent. Maybe I can see if I can obtain the recipes from Jaisi Alstreim."

Davis spoke with a straight face while Evelynn couldn't help but giggle.