She became a god

Lin Jingchuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he mentally drew a name on the paper, letting Yuantong negotiate with them.

Fortunately, thanks to Yuantong and Ye Qingzhou's connection, Lin Jingchuan also managed to get a hot meal.

Although it only contained a rabbit leg, a small sweet potato, and a bamboo tube of water, it was surprisingly delicious.

[Beep! Target's affection level increased by 5.]

[It turns out Chuanzi is a foodie!]

Lin Jingchuan silently scanned his surroundings, only to find that his hands were now empty.

Oh no, I ate too fast!

A large, steaming, sweet-smelling sweet potato was handed to me.

So fragrant!

Lin Jingchuan hesitated for a tenth of a second, then chewed and swallowed with tears in his eyes.

Why are his eyes brimming with tears? Could it be... he burned his mouth?

Lin Jingchuan, who was so excited by the fragrance that he cried, chose to remain silent.

I wonder if all red pandas are such good cooks?

Are all the people of the demon realm such good cooks?

I really want to send Uncle Fang in my family to study some advanced courses.

However, Uncle Fang is timid, so maybe we should switch to Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou is daring; she'd even dare to touch a tiger's backside.

But Aunt Zhou can't cook.

Lin Jingchuan, who finished a large sweet potato with tears in his eyes, accepted Yuantong's gift this time.

As expected of a Buddhist disciple, he carries spiritual fruits with him at all times. They're delicious!

Wait!

Where did Yuantong get the pastries?

Is the vegetarian food at Leiyin Temple really this exquisite?

"Zhouzhou made this for me, do you want some?"

"This is not appropriate! How could I possibly accept the kindness of my fellow Daoist's family?"

Actually, it's not impossible for fellow Daoists to give it away if they insist.

“Fellow Daoist is right, I will enjoy it alone.”

You're too kind. How could you, with your big appetite, possibly enjoy the pastries my sister made?

Lin Jingchuan was heartbroken at losing the pastries and could only watch silently as Yuantong ate a pastry and drank a cup of tea.

From now on, Lin Jingchuan will secretly hone his culinary skills so that one day he can amaze everyone!

What's so great about Ye Qingzhou?

Sooner or later, he will be able to make even more delicious food!

[Beep! Target's affection level -2.]

[Chuanzi is so stingy! All we did was not give him some pastries, and he's giving us such a resentful look. Anyone would think one of us dumped him!]

Did you dump him?

Lin Jingchuan has a good family background, good looks, and high cultivation level. He could easily charm hundreds of girls and boys. How could he possibly be scumbags?

hehe(?????) !

This is clearly a blatant curse!

he!

Lin Jingchuan!

Even if I have to swim all the way to the sea, I will never accept any flattery from that wicked woman, Ye Qingzhou!

"Fellow Daoist Lin, would you like some dried yellow peaches?"

Segments of dried yellow peaches are piled up on a crystal plate. The dense, plump flesh has an enticing, bright yellow color that makes one's mouth water.

I can't even imagine how amazing it would be to take that bite.

Lin Jingchuan shook his head firmly, "I'll eat it."

His hand moved so fast that only a blur and a stain on his lips were left behind.

"The yellow peaches are bright and fragrant, and the flesh stimulates the secretion of saliva, like drinking sweet spring water. It feels as if the sun is dancing on the tip of your tongue. Delicious, it's just too delicious!"

"Haha (((o(*?▽?*)o))). My dried fruit is made from freshly ripened yellow peaches picked from Xiaoqingshan, washed with spring water from Daqingshan, and then each peach is cut into eight pieces and sun-dried for forty-nine days. When storing, a layer of acacia honey is spread on top to maintain the taste."

"Fellow Daoist Ye has indeed made some progress in the art of food; I admire you!"

The man and the bear chatted about food and got along very well, showing a strong bond reminiscent of the friendship between Bo Ya and Zi Qi.

Lin Jingchuan's starry eyes were full of sincerity, "If Sister Zhou gets any new or interesting food, don't forget me."

"Don't worry, Brother Chuan. Qingzhou will select the best products. I will definitely let you know."

Thinking of the constant notification sounds in his ears and the stable favorability rating of 60 points, Ye Qingzhou was also extremely excited.

They were having a great time chatting (?▽?), but the onlookers weren't happy about it.

"The fire is out."

Wen Xichun, holding his sword, made as if to leave.

"Sister, wait for me!"

"No wonder you were in such a hurry to leave, Benefactor Wen. Listening to two hours of crosstalk was indeed quite tiring for the ears."

Ye Qingzhou glared at Yuantong in annoyance, then hurriedly went to chase after Wen Xichun.

Such a beautiful and capable woman, now that Ye Qingzhou has encountered her first, she's not going to leave.

Ye Qingzhou jogged for a while before catching up.

She placed her arm on Wen Xichun's hand, and the entire bear followed suit, pressing against her.

"Sister, are you angry with me?"

"Ha! Who do you think I am, to dare to hold a grudge against you?"

Good heavens! Did she open a new blind box: Wen Daiyu?

How did Baoyu respond at the time?

“Good sister, I have a whole bunch of brothers, they’re worthless now. But you’re my only good sister.”

"Everyone says that Yuantong has a connection with you, but I am a simpleton and know nothing about it."

It turns out it wasn't because of Lin Jingchuan, but because of Yuantong.

“Sister, Yuantong was my father’s nephew before he became a monk. But he has already entered the Buddhist order, and worldly ties no longer matter.”

"Really? He seems to care about you quite a bit."

"He doesn't care about me at all; he's just afraid of me."

"And why is that?"

"Over the years, he has always wanted to visit my father in the demon realm, but he didn't dare, so he could only try to please me!"

"Your father and he don't get along? Shouldn't uncle and nephew be very close?"

Wen Xichun is an orphan with no relatives or elders, but she has traveled to Zhongzhou for many years and gained experience. She has met many men who have poor relationships with their fathers and sons but good relationships with their uncles and nephews.

A man may not necessarily be a good father, but he will definitely be a good uncle or maternal uncle.

I've heard people say that this is called "other people's children are especially loved".

“My father used to dote on Yuantong, but everything changed after Yuantong became a monk.”

"Why?"

“Yuantong is the only heir of my father’s clan. Instead of carrying on the bloodline, he is going to die out. My father cannot accept this and tries to persuade Yuantong to return to secular life as soon as he sees him. Yuantong is unwilling to return to secular life, and my father gets annoyed just by looking at his shiny forehead. Over time, he no longer wants to see him.”

“I have seen women govern the country and continue their bloodline in the Eastern Women’s Kingdom. You should also be able to continue your family’s bloodline.”

"Haha (((o(*?▽?*)o))). In our demon realm, most races are female-born. But my father is not a demon but a human, and although I am a hybrid of demon and human, I was born with pure red panda blood and did not inherit any of my father's blood."

"Demons and humans fall in love and have children? I've seen this trope in many novels set in the Central Continent."

"Storybooks? My mother's and father's love stories are a hundred times more exciting than any storybook."

"Oh?"

Wen Xichun couldn't help but be curious, as her understanding of relationships came entirely from real people and stories she had seen and heard.

But all of that was like being separated by a veil; she never knew how the protagonists of the stories would actually think and act in reality.

The story of Ye Qingzhou's parents undoubtedly piqued her curiosity.

Ye Qingzhou raised his right index finger. "Shh! Yuantong is coming soon. I'll tell you about it tonight."

Finally, he added, "I'm only telling you this, not anyone else."

Wen Xichun smiled and agreed, "I'll believe you this time."