Di Jintian once again showed his standard evil smile. "I knew it, little Qing GE would never be angry at me. Imperial mother, now you can be at ease to let her follow me, right?"
bai yan held her forehead. fortunately, her heart was only thinking about ling 'er's whereabouts, so she did not say anything more and nodded."As long as you don't force her to eat those unpalatable food, I'll let her leave with you."
"Mother, my cooking skills have already improved a lot. If it wasn't for big brother forcing me to cultivate, I would definitely have improved even more."
In di Jintian's eyes, he was a master chef who had been delayed by his cultivation.
Compared to his cultivation, he was more interested in making delicious food.
"get lost!" di cang was furious and shouted sternly.
As a Prince of the demon Realm, he spent all his time in the kitchen studying cooking and never wanted to work hard to cultivate and break through. It was simply a disgrace.
of course!