In the Wok

Lonemoon glanced at Chef and sighed. "Don't worry, we will fix that bastard Godfiend one day!"

"It's good that Master is here." Yi Qing did not sound like someone who was interested in revenge at all. "I don't mind being anywhere!"

Hey, can you hang on to your principles? Lonemoon again felt a salty tang in the air.

"Shen Ying's older sister will send us back again soon." Lonemoon turned to Shen Ying. "Right?"

"Huh?" That might not be so.

"What 'huh'?" Lonemoon rolled his eyes. "Don't you want to go back and fix that Godfiend?"

"That's so troublesome…"

"Troublesome your ass! Can you not be so lazy at such a juncture?" Your disciple was the one who got injured. "Also! What are you doing? You've been combing his hair for half a day now. Chef is a man - is it right for him to be wearing two ponytails?"

"It looks good!"

"Good my foot!" He looked hideous.

"I think it looks good too."