Ye Jiu grimaced as he skewered the meat with a fork and put it in his mouth, then critiqued, "The meat's good, but your cooking skills suck."
No wonder he was so confident about containing the smell; such delicious food turned into this terrible taste—it must be madness that's causing a mad rush for it.
Plus, the most important thing about Spiritual Energy is to keep it natural and original. This damn thing has been made into barbecue; what Spiritual Energy is left? It's all been roasted away, okay!
This time, La Sike didn't argue, because compared to the delicacies Ye Jiu used to send him, the imperial family's robotic cooking skills really weren't that great.
Although La Sike was quite stingy, Ye Jiu was very generous. "Wait a bit, I'll find a place to boil the meat and send you some; it'll definitely be tastier than what you've got here."
La Sike was unceremonious, "Thanks."
Then, a bunch of high-tech goods were sent over.
