The confidant of a foodie?

Ling mofeng and the others, on the other hand, had normal expressions. It was said that birds of a feather flock together. It was not surprising that the ethereal sect had a disciple like Ling Chuxi and a divine beast like elder Ling. Their Ling family was also a classic example. Just look at Ling Yixuan, Ling Yixin, and the others. They had only been with Ling Chuxi for a short while, but all of them were already pregnant. If it was when they were young, they would be happy to see them all white and fat, able to eat and run. But now, sigh, how could they get married ...

"Ahem, ahem, young master Ling, if there's nothing else, let's get down to business?" Ji Shiyuan coughed twice and said to Ling Chuxi.

"Master Ji, you want spices too?" Elder Ling asked, her expression showing the joy of meeting a confidant.

"Uh, I don't want to." Master Ji's forehead was filled with black lines. 'You're a foodie. Do you think everyone is a foodie like you?'