Mo Jian and Zhao Tian stood inside the Thousand Wealth Chamber kitchen, staring at the young man in the distance.
The kitchen was quiet, leaving only the sound of chopping knives. The young man moved elegantly and gracefully in the kitchen.
Although he was being stared at by Mo Jian and Zhao Tian, he wasn't nervous. Tugged at the corner of his lips was a confident smile.
He moved with controlled grace, operating the No-Heat Hoven.
He processed the beast under various heat. For the vegetables and herbs, it was done with the same grace.
Half an hour later, a mouth-wetting aroma emanated from the kitchen.
The young man served the delicious food on clean plates for both of them.
"Young Master, please try it." Ma Li said with a confident smile.
Mere looking at the food, Mo Jian saw the faint spiritual energy emanating from it.
Besides, Zhao Tian was also stunned. He forcefully swallowed the lumps in his throat when he saw the delicious food right in front of him.
