The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 529

"You're right."

Zhen Zhen replied indifferently, and then glanced aside.

She thought that Chen Yan would ask to share the spoils with her knowing that she had exchanged the "Sacred Book of Tian Yan" for the soul marrow.

She was ready to bargain with Chen Yan.

However, Chen Yan didn't seem to have thought about it at all.

He just wanted to use his spiritual marrow to make his natal tree more alive!
"That's fine."

Chen Yan chuckled and said, "I hope Yang Jian will agree! By the way, Yang Jian is such an awesome character, he shouldn't lack the spirit in his hands, right?"

"It's no wonder there is no shortage!"

Zhen Zhen rolled her eyes at him, "The preciousness of the marrow is beyond your imagination! It is possible for Yang Jian to get so much marrow, but he definitely dare not say that he has no shortage of marrow! No one dares to say such big words."

so precious?

Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat, and then he kept praying in his heart.

Pray that Yang Jian agrees to Zhen Zhen's conditions!
The more precious the spirit marrow, the greater the benefit to Zhenzhen!

"Shall I discuss something with you?" Chen Yan approached Zhen Zhen and said with a smile.

"what's up?"

Zhen Zhen frowned slightly, wondering in her heart, how did he share the spoils with her?
"If Yang Jian agrees, if you get the spirit marrow, don't use it, show me." Chen Yan smacked his lips and said, "I want to see what such a precious spirit marrow looks like."

"That's it?" Zhen Zhen looked at Chen Yan in astonishment, a little unbelievable.

"correct."

Chen Yan nodded and said: "I'll take a look at what this thing looks like anyway, otherwise, if I get the soul marrow after some shit luck, but I throw it away like garbage, it will be really sad .”

"You know how to plan ahead."

Zhenzhen laughed secretly in her heart, and agreed immediately.

After chatting a few more unnutritious words, Zhen Zhen suddenly asked Chen Yan: "What's the relationship between those two fox demons and you?"

"Ok?"

Chen Yan's heart trembled, and he said in surprise: "You can see that they are fox demons?"

Ah Ming's cultivation is still shallow, so it's not surprising that Zhen Zhen can tell that she is a fox demon.

But Shen Luoyu was a thousand-year-old fox demon, and she also had treasures that concealed her demonic aura. Zhen Zhen could still see her true form, which made Chen Yan curious.

As far as he knows, Zhen Zhen hasn't practiced for a long time!

Could it be that Zhen Zhen's cultivation is much higher than Shen Luo Yu's?

Nope!
It can be seen from Zhenzhen's last fight with Yinggou that she is not as strong as she imagined.

"Do you think it's difficult to see that they are fox demons?"

Zhen Zhen curled her lips, "You haven't said what relationship they have with you."

"It doesn't matter, it's just acquaintance." Chen Yan smiled slightly, shrugged and said: "However, the one named Ah Ming signed a blood contract with me, and she will work for me in the future! But she still seems a little bit dissatisfied."

A stern look flashed in Zhen Zhen's eyes, and she snorted coldly: "She won't accept it, you can torture her with a blood contract until she accepts it!"

"forget it!"

Chen Yan shook his head and smiled, "It's better to let her be convinced! In this way, I can feel more at ease when using it."

Zhen Zhen pursed her lips and said, "Are you afraid that seeing her beautiful, you can't bear to torture her with a blood contract?"

"how is this possible?"

Chen Yan clasped his hands together, pretending to be an eminent monk, "In the eyes of this old monk, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is nothing more than a pink skeleton."

"roll!"

Zhen Zhen shouted coquettishly, and raised her fist to Chen Yan angrily.

……

In the evening, Zhen Zhen stays for dinner.

Chen Yan also specially made her favorite vinegar fish.

After experiencing the noise at noon, now that only a few people sat down to eat, Chen Yan finally felt a sense of warmth.

However, if there were no Shen Luoyu and Ah Ming, the meal would have been more warm, right?

At the dinner table, Chen Yan and Zeng Fengyi were basically talking. Zhen Zhen didn't talk much, except for a word or two occasionally.

Seeing that Zhen Zhen didn't speak much, He Xiulan was afraid that she would feel left out, so she took the initiative to talk to her, "Zhen Zhen, does it mean that the food made by Chen Yan is not to your liking?"

"No, I really like to eat what he makes."

Zhen Zhen looked at He Xiulan in a daze, wondering why she would ask this question.

"Oh, all right."

He Xiulan showed a kind smile, "I see that you don't eat much, and your complexion is not very good. I thought it was Chen Yan's cooking that didn't suit your appetite! Since you like to eat, then eat more."

As she spoke, He Xiulan picked up her chopsticks and put vegetables into Zhen Zhen's bowl.

Seeing He Xiulan's actions, Zhen Zhen was stunned for a moment, and the chopsticks that were about to pick up the food also stopped in mid-air.

"mom!"

Seeing Zhen Zhen's strange behavior, Chen Yan quickly said tactfully: "Let her cook whatever she likes, and you don't need to bring food for her."

This is the case in their rural areas. Serving food to others is just a kind of enthusiasm.

But many people actually don't like others to serve themselves food.

Seeing Zhen Zhen's strange expression, she probably doesn't like it too much.

Zeng Fengyi shook her head slightly at He Xiulan, winking at her vigorously.

After hearing what her son said, and seeing her daughter-in-law winking at her, He Xiulan didn't understand what they meant, she quickly looked apologetically at Zhen Zhen, who had an obviously strange expression on her face, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, if you don't like Auntie giving you I picked up the dishes, Auntie will go get you a bowl again..."

As she said that, He Xiulan was about to get up, but was grabbed by Zhen Zhen.

"I don't like it." Zhen Zhen shook her head, raised her eyes to look at He Xiulan, "It's just that no one has put food in my bowl for a long time, and I didn't react for a while."

As if to prove that she didn't dislike the food that He Xiulan gave her, Zhen Zhen quickly finished the food in the bowl.

"Oh, that's what it is!"

He Xiulan felt relieved, sat down again, and took the initiative to talk to Zhenzhen, "Didn't your family give you food when they usually eat?"

Zhen Zhen's complexion suddenly darkened, and she replied faintly: "I am an orphan."

"what?"

Hearing Zhen Zhen's words, the old man and Chen Danian showed surprise at the same time.

He Xiulan was also shocked, and looked at Zhen Zhen with an apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, it's Auntie who is talking too much."

"It's okay, I never cared about it." Zhen Zhen raised her pretty face and forced a smile.

Although she said it calmly, He Xiulan could tell that she didn't care as much as she said.

In an instant, He Xiulan's motherly love began to overflow, ignoring the eyes of Chen Yan and Zeng Fengyi, she kept adding vegetables to Zhenzhen's bowl, as if she wanted to let her feel the warmth of motherly love.

Chen Yan and Zeng Fengyi looked at each other silently, and at the same time showed a wry smile.

He Xiulan's mother's love is too overflowing!
Zhenzhen has been dead for hundreds of years!
It would be a strange thing if she hadn't been an orphan!

Zhen Zhen didn't speak, just buried her head, silently eating the food that He Xiulan put into the bowl.

Her head was buried very low, and no one noticed that her eyes were already glistening with tears...

(End of this chapter)