Elder Jing cast a spatial barrier around them to prevent any magical beasts from detecting them.
Afterward, she waited patiently for Yang Wei to finish cooking her favorite dish, beggar chicken.
She didn't know why but she kept drooling over this dish when it wasn't even filled with abundant spiritual qi.
"Yang Wei, what kind of drugs did you put into the chicken. It can even make my appetite increase so much." Elder Jing said as her eyes remained still on the dirt-covered lotus leaves in the fire.
Yang Wei chuckled softly at her remarks.
"Jing Feng, if I have to say what kind of drugs I put into the chicken- then it could only be love." Yang Wei stared at Elder Jing as he replied cheekily.
Elder Jing was rendered speechless by his flirty words that seemingly improved.
"Che, don't tell me then," Elder Jing pouted as she ignored him.