Elder Jing glared at Yang Wei without responding to his pitiful look and ordered him to cook another beggar chicken.
Yang Wei wanted to reject but Lian Xinyue was also staring at him with a pleading expression.
"Is it really that delicious?" Yang Wei asked since he loved this dish, not because of the taste but the memories behind it.
Elder Jing and Lian Xinyue nodded their heads at the same time as it was the first time they had ever tasted such delicious chicken.
Yang Wei twitched his mouth slightly on their unison in agreement as he took out another chicken from his spatial ring.
Afterward, he started prepping for the chicken and like Elder Jing's previous reaction, Lian Xinyue also yelled out in surprise when she saw Yang Wei placing dirt all around the lotus leaves.
Elder Jing smirked at her amateur reaction and said, "Little Xianyue, don't be such a country pumpkin and act so immaturely. Yang Wei is simply doing the preparation for the beggar chicken dish."
