Qiao Wenxuan didn't expect that both Liang Xiaoyu and Gao Dazhuang would be unusually unanimous in their praise for Qin Tian's cooking skills.

Moreover, Gao Dazhuang was truly convinced.

She hesitated for a moment, glanced at Qin Tian, and finally stepped forward to the stove, picked up chopsticks, and began tasting each dish one by one.

Four dishes and one soup. Qiao Wenxuan tasted each one, and gradually, a smile appeared on her face, especially with the last dish covered in dried chili peppers. After just a few bites, the spicy and numbing sensation on her lips was irresistible, and she couldn't help but continue eating.

"Qin Tian, I've never had this dish before in my life. What's it called?"

Qiao Wenxuan pointed to the dish she couldn't get enough of and asked.

"Cold-eaten Rabbit."

Qin Tian said casually, "I saw you bought two slaughtered rabbits and thought of making this dish."

"Cold-eaten Rabbit?"

Qiao Wenxuan and Liang Xiaoyu exchanged glances, both shaking their heads. They had never heard of the dish's name.

Qiao Wenxuan said, "This name is so strange. Did you come up with it?"

"No." Qin Tian shook his head.

"Then how did you learn to make it?"

"I had a friend who loved eating it, so I eventually learned it."

"Haha, I see. Good thing we had rabbit today, didn't expect we'd get to try your dish." Qiao Wenxuan smiled knowingly.

Qin Tian, however, seemed somewhat heavy-hearted at this moment, saying, "I made this dish partly because of the ingredients and partly because... I miss someone."

After speaking, Qin Tian sighed inwardly, Murong, I've teleported to the Spiritual Domain, how about you? Where are you now? Did you teleport to the Domain as well, or did you fail and remain on Earth?

Qin Tian missed Murong Fei, Liu Feier, Xiao Zhuang, Cao Taiji, and many other friends and family, and for a moment, his mood was a bit low.

However, Qiao Wenxuan, immersed in the delicious food, didn't notice and said while eating, "I've had quite a bit of food in the Spiritual Domain, but this Cold-eaten Rabbit is a first for me."

Looking up, she asked Qin Tian, "Qin Tian, is this a specialty from somewhere?"

"Yes, a friend told me this dish is a specialty of a place called 'Zigong,' where Cold-eaten Rabbit is the most authentic. I just learned it from some inauthentic chefs," Qin Tian said thoughtfully.

"Zigong? Where is that? I've never heard of such a place in the Spiritual Domain. Qin Tian, are there any major Cultivation Immortality Sects in Zigong?"

Qiao Wenxuan opened up the topic, but Qin Tian couldn't respond to this.

"There are no Cultivation Immortality Sects there, but I've heard there are dinosaurs..."

Qin Tian chuckled faintly. Dinosaurs, that was something Murong Fei told him when she visited Zigong, saying she saw dinosaurs, which made Qin Tian laugh.

Those memories were still vivid, but now reality forced Qin Tian to accept his current circumstances.

He's now in the Spiritual Domain, not on Earth, with his fate uncertain. He couldn't afford to get lost in thoughts; he had to figure out how to settle down and survive first!

"Senior Sister, what do you think of Qin Tian?" Liang Xiaoyu struck while the iron was hot, "How about we keep him here to cook for us?"

"I don't oppose it," Qiao Wenxuan expressed her clear opinion at this time, "I think Qin Tian can stay. At worst, we can plead with my father together, and I think he won't refuse."

"Where is everyone? Where did they all go? Dazhuang!"

Just as Qiao Wenxuan finished speaking, a deep voice came from the courtyard outside the kitchen.

"Master is back!"

Upon hearing this, Gao Dazhuang and Liang Xiaoyu exchanged a look, their expressions instantly turning serious.

"Dazhuang!"

"Master, here, Dazhuang is cooking, dinner."

Gao Dazhuang responded from the kitchen.

Then Qin Tian heard a light-footed person walking straight towards the kitchen.

A middle-aged man, looking not much younger than fifty, with a square face, dressed in a grey robe. He had an aura of a grandmaster martial artist, but his face bore a somewhat bitter expression, rarely cracking a smile.

This man was precisely the Left Pulse Sect Leader, Qiao Wenxuan's father, Qiao Zheng.

Qiao Zheng was a stern person, almost never smiling. He walked into the kitchen courtyard, saw Qiao Wenxuan and the others standing at the door, with a strange man beside them, which made him frown immediately.

"What are you three doing in the kitchen? Who is this... a disciple of the Main Vein or Right Pulse?"

Qiao Zheng spoke sternly, his gaze eventually falling on Qin Tian.

Qiao Wenxuan glanced awkwardly at Qin Tian, seeming somewhat afraid of Qiao Zheng, and lowered her voice, "Dad, he's not a disciple of Qilin Mountain. He's... a slave we found at Duan Hun Cliff when we were going up the mountain..."

"A slave? Duan Hun Cliff? Who told you to go to Duan Hun Cliff? I told you all, that place is ominous, and none of you are allowed to go. Did you treat my words as a passing breeze? Tomorrow you're grounded for a day, no stepping out."

As expected, Qiao Zheng was extremely strict, immediately scaring Liang Xiaoyu and Gao Dazhuang into silence.

Liang Xiaoyu, who had previously agreed to plead for Qin Tian to stay, now didn't dare step forward, seeing that the master was in a bad mood.

Qiao Zheng glanced at Qin Tian and said, "Why did you bring a slave back? If you're not practicing properly, why bring a slave back? Do you understand that indulging in such things harms your spirit?"

What the heck, indulging in things that harm the spirit?

Hearing Qiao Zheng's metaphor, Qin Tian was stunned. Damn it, even if I'm a slave, you can't describe me like some worthless object, I'm a person, not something to be played with!

But Qin Tian still didn't speak at this point.

Qiao Wenxuan whispered, "Dad, his name is Qin Tian. He's a cooking slave, and his culinary skills are great. I thought Dazhuang cooking alone every day was tiring, so I wanted to bring him back to help with the cooking and lighten Dazhuang's load, at least they can take turns cooking..."

"Hmph, you thought it out well enough."

After hearing Qiao Wenxuan's words, Qiao Zheng obviously looked displeased and said to Gao Dazhuang, "Dazhuang, cooking is also a form of training. Can't you even manage a meal?"

"No, no... Master, Dazhuang can do it, really," Gao Dazhuang said awkwardly.

"Then that's fine. If you can't even cook for four people, how can you be a qualified Immortality Cultivator?"

Qiao Zheng gave Gao Dazhuang a stern look, then said, "Give him some gold, and before dark, send him down the mountain, we don't need slaves or servants here."

Qiao Zheng basically didn't give Qin Tian any chance, directly issuing an order for him to leave.

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