After I transmigrated into the book, the entire sect secretly started competing against each other b

You Ruo's words broke the somewhat dull atmosphere. Huo Wenyu echoed loudly, sincerely saying, "Actually, I also thought about this when I was a child. I imagined myself as a pitiful little thing, oppressed and bullied, and then enduring humiliation and becoming an unparalleled master."

Although his childhood was not very pleasant, his mother was a very short-tempered person, but she was very gentle with him. However, this gentleness would vanish when certain things were involved.

For example, eat well.

She said she didn't know how to cook before, but she picked up a spatula for him, so he should be more tolerant of her. No matter how bad the food is, as long as it doesn't kill you, you should finish it.

At that time, he would imagine himself as a pitiful little thing, struggling to finish all the food.

Looking back now, he really misses the strange and wonderful dishes his mother used to make. He hasn't eaten since she passed away.

Song Sheng also said in a calm tone, "It is indeed very cool. A meal from a hundred families, a blessing from a hundred families. If I could, I would also like to eat a meal from a hundred families."

Some people have a family, but it's not much different from not having one.

She would rather have no home than destroy the meaning behind the word "home".

Hua Xi smiled and continued Song Sheng's words: "So, I'm the happiest one. I was picked up by my master when I was six years old."

Everyone spoke frankly and sincerely, one after another. Yun Si, who hadn't thought anything of it at first, suddenly felt a little awkward. He turned his head casually and saw You Ruo staring into a daze.

Everyone was thinking about their childhood. You Ruo was also thinking about it. After thinking about it seriously, she realized that she didn't seem to have any memories of herself before the age of six. Maybe that's the difference between a genius and an ordinary person.

The original owner did have some things, but they were rather monotonous, consisting only of cultivation.

"I am the happiest person."

In the end, You Ruo only managed to utter this one sentence, and she even thought that what she said made a lot of sense.

Everyone else was adopted, but she was the only biological child. She was definitely the happiest!

Hua Xi and the other two scoffed in unison and said, "Shut up!"

A smile appeared in Yun Si's beautiful eyes, and his hands moved even more nimbly.

Feeling isolated, You Ruo grabbed a bunch of vegetables and moved to another spot, turning her back to everyone and letting out a heavy snort.

Hmph, they have no respect for their parents at all!

She's the sect leader! She makes them beautiful clothes and cooks for them! And this is how they treat their provider? Disappointing, utterly disappointing!

You Ruo shook her head in anguish, but her hands moved swiftly.

Hmph, she's a kind person, she wouldn't joke about something like this.

People need food to survive; let's eat first.

The five people focused intently on picking vegetables, their movements becoming more and more skilled and their speed increasing.

Looking at the sky outside, You Ruo put down the vegetables in her hand and stood up.

She went into the small kitchen and took out two small pots, placing them next to the large pot that was originally in the kitchen.

With a stand placed under the pot, You Ruo prepared to cook all three pots together later.

Kind-hearted, she decided to let everyone eat as soon as possible, even if it meant keeping herself busy!

Youruo's eyes were full of excitement. Haha, she had never tried cooking three pots at the same time before!

Somewhat excited, You Ruo took out three more kitchen knives, infused them with spiritual power, and began to control the knives to move on their own, chopping vegetables with a series of clanging sounds. The scene looked somewhat eerie.

This is a godsend for lazy people! When she becomes even more skilled and forges higher-grade spiritual artifacts, maybe they won't even need to be controlled; they'll cook for themselves!

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