He had barely gone over to the table, when Bu Yaolian hugged him from behind. “Shao Zun, you’re back. I missed you.”
Su Shenfan turned around and kissed her before asking, “What meat is this? It smells good.”
“It’s super delicious,” Bu Yaolian said as if she were presenting a treasure. “This is black mutton from Southern Glory Empire; Ah Luo brought it with her. It was roasted using Princess Zi’s ancestral method. It’s definitely the best roast meat in the world.”
Su Shenfan snorted. “Who was the one who said that I tasted the best in the world?”
Bu Yaolian coughed. “You’re the best Shao Zun, this is the best roast meat. It’s different.”
“How is that different? I have meat, too.”
Bu Yaolian blushed. Shao Zun, can you stop talking about sex all the time?
Bu Yaolian could only admit defeat. “You’re the best delicacy in the world. It’s ranked behind you… No, no, no, it’s far behind you.”
Su Shenfan pinched her red lips. “You know how to talk. I’ll reward you tonight.”
Bu Yaolian said in delight, “Thank you, Shao Zun.”
She happily cut the meat and gave him a piece with chopsticks. “Try it. It’s definitely delicious. It’s a secret recipe. It was made from the fattest mountain goat.”
“Even grass is delicious to you; is there anything that tastes bad to you?”
“I don’t like fennel at all!”
Su Shenfan raised an eyebrow. “Oh…”
This “oh” echoed a thousand times, and Bu Yaolian started to panic.
Had the childish Shao Zun found another way to make her unhappy?
“Shao Zun, eat it.”
Bu Yaolian stared at the dragon meat in his hand and smacked her lips. There wasn’t much meat left, and she had left it for Shao Zun.
If only she could have dragon meat for every meal.
But she knew that was impossible.
Dragons were divine creatures. Most people wouldn’t kill them.
Even Gu Bailu wouldn’t attack a true dragon.
Su Shenfan ate the dragon meat under her eager gaze. After a long while, he said, “It does taste good.”
“Right? It’s delicious, right? I didn’t eat it all, and left so much for you.” Bu Yaolian raised her head and looked at him.
Su Shenfan lowered his head and kissed her. “I didn’t dote on you for nothing.”
Bu Yaolian licked the taste off dragon meat at the corner of his lips.
Su Shenfan felt that it really wasn’t easy for this girl to be so sincere. She was so greedy, but remembered to leave some for him.
Su Shenfan was careful about what he ate, but he wasn’t a picky eater. No matter how tasty something was, he wouldn’t eat to the point of bursting; he wasn’t as addicted to eating as Bu Yaolian was.
He ate two pieces, and couldn’t stand the sight of Bu Yaolian lying next to him like a pug, waiting for him to throw the meat at her. He pushed the plate toward her. “Eat it. Don’t be silly.”
“Shao… Shao Zun, this is for you. I ate a lot today.”
“Eat. Cut the crap.” Su Shenfan turned around to eat something else.
Bu Yaolian saw that he really wasn’t interested in the dragon meat, so she secretly cut some off for a taste, and narrowed her eyes.
No matter how much she ate, it was still delicious.
Feng Qingtian also ate the dragon meat that night and even had an extra bowl of rice.
Seeing him finish everything, Gu Bailu asked with a smile, “Do you know what meat this is?”
“Dragon meat,” Feng Qingtian replied calmly. “Did you kill the dragon under the altar?”