"This looks really good." Hu Lingsheng pointed at a plate of beautifully marbled meat, smacking his lips.
Wen Jiaren introduced, "This is Braised Pork Belly, with thin skin and tender flesh, fragrant and juicy, sticky yet not greasy."
"This one looks good too." Hu Lingsheng pointed at a photo while swallowing.
Wen Jiaren, tirelessly, "This is Mushroom Chicken Stew..."
"Senior."
Ye Jiaren could no longer bear it, her pale face squeezed out two lines of tears.
Hu Lingsheng froze for a moment, realizing his lack of composure. He immediately stood up straight, returning to his Fallen Immortal demeanor, pointing at Wen Jiaren and Ye Jiaren, "You both are quite good, I've decided to take both of you as my followers."
Recruiting two?
Who gets the book collection?
The two were puzzled, then saw Hu Lingsheng take out a book collection from his chest, saying, "As compensation, I'll give these two book collections to you."
