Back at home, Ouyang Yudu had already made four dishes and a soup displayed on the stone table in the courtyard.
"Hey, these dishes look pretty good," Lin Shen said. Although he had not started eating yet, the appearance of the dishes was quite appetizing.
"It's just passable, good enough to eat," Ouyang Yudu replied.
"You cook this well normally?" Lin Shen rarely ate much, often drinking Nirvana Fluid to replenish energy when he was out, and seldom cooked.
"Yeah, I'm used to it. I've been eating like this since I was young. I can't get used to Celestial Race's food, so I just make do with whatever," said Ouyang Yudu. "When Old Wei stayed here, he loved the steamed meat with rice flour the most."
"You should have told me about your cooking skills earlier," Lin Shen said as he picked up a piece of the steamed meat and put it into his mouth. The savory and sticky texture immediately made Lin Shen feel like happiness was about to explode in his mouth.