Chapter 6. It Doesn't Matter if You Eat it Raw

 Looking at the gazes of the few people before him, Jia Feiyu couldn't help but lower his head.

 The golden yellow rice looked even more attractive under the light smoke.

 At this moment, a few suspicions appeared in Jia Feiyu's mind. 'Is this thing really that delicious? '

 'I usually bring them to the big restaurants in the city to eat exotic delicacies, but these guys aren't that bad, are they?'

'Should I have a taste too?'

 Thinking of this, Jia Feiyu suddenly felt the hunger in his stomach become more intense.

 "Ahem."

 To maintain his face as a 'Senior brother,' Jia Feiyu coughed twice, closed his folding fan, and put it to the side. He tidied up his long robe and then picked up his chopsticks.

 "Look at you guys; you're all embarrassing me. It's just a bowl of rice."

 That was what he said, but under the urging of his hunger and curiosity, Jia Feiyu's hand movements were not slow. He grabbed a large portion of rice and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

 The moment the golden egg fried rice entered his mouth ...

 Jia Feiyu's face, which had been trying hard to maintain its calm, suddenly shattered and became an expression of incomparable shock!

 At this time, Jia Feiyu constantly recalled the various delicacies he had eaten in his mind.

 However, no matter how Jia Feiyu thought about it, he couldn't think of anything he had eaten that could compare to the fried rice he was eating now.

 What kind of smell is this? It was just the simplest spiritual rice and fire-patterned egg. Usually, when Jia Feiyu saw these things, he would not take a bite, which was a sign of his good mood. But today, this mouthful of fried rice completely shattered his opinion.

 It turned out that the spiritual rice and the fire-patterned egg could be so delicious! An excellent chef could make a wonderful dish even with the simplest ingredients!

 "Good! It's delicious. I've eaten many delicacies, but this simple bowl of fried rice is so delicious. Junior Brother, you're very good!"

 After swallowing the rice in his mouth, Jia Feiyu's pride was wholly put down. He was not stingy with his praise for Li Yang.

 Jia Feiyu immediately put down his arrogance, picked up his bowl, and quickly finished the egg-fried rice!

 "As I said, Junior brother's craftsmanship is excellent!"

 Seeing that even Jia Feiyu was full of praise for the egg-fried rice, the others immediately smiled, and Fatty also began to praise.

 "That's right, that's right. It's too delicious. It's made of simple ingredients, but it doesn't taste any worse than the exotic delicacies I've eaten."

" That's right. This rice gives me the feeling that everything should taste like this. It's just right!"

 "I have nothing to say. I have nothing to say about this meal. It's a pity that I just met you today. If I could have eaten your egg-fried rice earlier, I'm afraid even my cultivation would be faster!"

 The other three people also began to praise him.

"Junior Brother, we are all cultivators. This little bit of food fills the gaps between our teeth. Since you still have ingredients here, give us another bowl!"

 Just as everyone was full of praise, Fatty's words made the eyes of the other four people light up. They quickly turned their heads and looked at Li Yang.

 "No problem. Since all the senior brothers are so supportive, I can't be stingy, right?"

 Li Yang smiled and nodded. Then, he returned to the kitchen and started the fire again to prepare the fried rice.

 Looking at Li Yang handling the ingredients unhurriedly, the few still sitting calmly just now could not sit still anymore.

 That bowl of egg-fried rice had thoroughly aroused the appetites of these people.

 Jia Feiyu took the lead and stood up. A few of them took the bowls and went into the small kitchen. They surrounded Li Yang. Besides Jia Feiyu, who barely managed to maintain his composure, the other four craned their necks and stared at the pot in Li Yang's hands.

 He stir-fried the spiritual rice, beat the fire-patterned eggs, and put them into the pot.

 Li Yang waved the metal pot in his hands, and the spirit rice was again coated with an even layer of egg liquid.

 "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, are you done?"

 "Can you hurry up? Senior brother is too greedy!"

 Looking at Li Yang, who was still messy, Fatty couldn't hold back his desire and walked up to ask anxiously.

 "Senior brother, don't be anxious. The food will only taste good when it's cooked, right?"

 "If it's not ready at the right time, the taste will be far worse."

 Li Yang made a hand seal and said with a smile.

 "Junior Brother, how can I not be in a hurry? I'm in too much of a hurry. Senior brother is about to become thin from hunger. Junior Brother, please do me a favor and quickly get the food out of the pot!"

"It's not time yet, so it's just a little raw. Junior Brother, your cooking skills are so good; how can the taste be bad? "

 "Senior brother, I'm in good health, so eating raw food is fine! Junior Brother, hurry up and get it out of the pot!"

 Fatty held the bowl and moved closer to Li Yang, his tone full of urgency.

 Hearing Fatty's urging, the rest of the people hurriedly squeezed over, afraid that the egg-fried rice in the pot would be finished by waiting a little later.

 Even Jia Feiyu pretended to be unconcerned as he squeezed his way through the crowd. However, his eyes could not help but stare at the golden yellow egg-fried rice in the pot. His body also inadvertently squeezed forward, and soon, he pushed the other three people to the back. He then came behind Fatty.

 "Alright, I'm done!"

 Everyone was waiting anxiously.

 Li Yang finally stopped. With a rich aroma, the second pot of egg-fried rice was ready.

 The fat man was the first to rush forward, but Jia Feiyu held him back. "Get lost. Don't you act like a senior brother?"

 "Have you forgotten what I taught you?"

 "Junior Brother must be joking; these guys haven't seen much of the world, help me get a bowl first."

 Hearing Jia Feiyu's voice, Fatty's eyes were filled with anxiety, but he could only helplessly pout and walk behind Jia Feiyu.

 Looking at the bowl that Jia Feiyu handed over and the eagerness in his eyes, Li Yang laughed and took the bowl from Jia Feiyu's hand to fill it up.

 When Jia Feiyu walked to the side, a few other people quickly squeezed over.

 The five of them didn't leave the kitchen with the bowls in their hands. They just stood there like old farmers in the field, quickly eating the egg-fried rice with their chopsticks.

 "Yes, it's delicious."

 "It's so delicious."

 While they were busy eating, some even took the time to give Li Yang a thumbs up.

 The rice in the five people's bowls was wiped clean in the blink of an eye.

 A few of them raised their heads and simultaneously looked at Li Yang.

 "Junior Brother, give me another bowl!"

 "Um ..."

 Looking at the five empty bowls in front of him that were cleaner than the ones licked by demon beasts, Li Yang was instantly speechless. He helplessly turned his head and looked at the pot.

 It was sparse inside.

Only less than a bowl of rice was left.