Early in the morning, while Chuhe was still preparing breakfast, Tan Qingqing pulled Shui Rouyue along and rushed over.
Watching Chuhe with her sleeves rolled up, humming a little tune as she cooked, Tan Qingqing felt a bit puzzled. Among cultivators, there were certainly those who cared about worldly desires and food, but rarely anyone like Chuhe, who followed a strict three-meal schedule as if living an ordinary mortal life. If every cultivator lived this way, everyone might as well quit and become farmers instead.
"Chuhe, why do you cook every single day?"
Chapter 193