There was still some time before dinner, and the two followed Feihu to try many things.

From bugs to all kinds of garbage and waste that Flying Tiger found from who knows where, the scene was simply unbearable to watch.

At the beginning, everything in front of them was a huge challenge for Xiong Jie and Zhou Ang.

Just one look at those wriggling bugs and unidentified objects emitting a foul odor was enough to make their stomachs churn, let alone putting them in their mouths and chewing them.

But under Feihu's stern gaze and constant encouragement, they persevered.

Try again and again, overcome the inner fear and physical disgust again and again.

Slowly, their bodies seemed to adapt to this extreme situation.

It was difficult to chew and swallow in the beginning, and every bite was like a torture. Later, I was able to swallow the food despite the discomfort, and then I was able to eat it without changing my expression.

Their expressions changed from extreme pain and resistance at the beginning to determination and calmness.

The process was full of torment, but they forced themselves to complete this difficult transformation because of the situation they might face at night.

"Great!" Feihu gave the two of them a thumbs up, his eyes full of appreciation.

The two of them remained calm and said casually, "It's nothing. In fact, I don't think the taste is anything special. It's just the texture that makes me feel disgusted."

They found that it was largely psychological rejection that was at work, as well as the unpleasant smell that kept people away.

In fact, when you put them in your mouth, many of them are just a little bitter, nothing too unacceptable.

"It seems that nothing will happen to us tonight." Feihu nodded with satisfaction, a relieved smile on his face.

Xiong Jie sighed, "Actually, I don't care what I eat, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to control myself at that time."

After hearing that it was the lord who was cooking, it no longer mattered what to eat, and he could even pretend to be indifferent to a large extent. However, resistance was the body's instinctive reaction, and he really couldn't guarantee that he could completely hide his true feelings.

He was afraid that if he didn't perform well, he would make the lord feel bad, thus affecting their relationship.

Zhou Ang nodded and said solemnly: "I feel the same way. I can eat anything you ask me to."

It was still early, and they looked at the sky. The atmosphere at the moment was rare in its tranquility and peace.

The three of them sat side by side, looking at the clouds in the sky. They had different thoughts in their minds, but they all tacitly enjoyed this moment of leisure, waiting quietly for the night to fall together.

Jiang Che sent a message to Xiong Jie, telling them to come home at six in the evening.

After receiving the news, the mood of the three people suddenly became a little subtle.

They didn't dare to go too early, for fear of falling into awkward silence when they were together;

He also didn't dare go too late, for fear of making Jiang Che and the others wait for a long time and becoming dissatisfied.

Thus, time passed slowly in the interweaving of tension and anticipation.

When the clock hands pointed to five forty, the three of them took a deep breath, exchanged glances, and then knocked on the door on time.

As soon as the door opened, a fresh aroma of food could not wait to penetrate the nostrils of the three people.

The fragrance was rich and charming, instantly wrapping them tightly.

The aroma is a mixture of the sweetness of vegetables, the mellowness of meat, and the perfect blend of various spices, with rich and delicate layers.

The three of them couldn't help but be surprised. It smelled so good. Was this a real meal?

The fragrance was so lingering that it constantly tickled their olfactory nerves and made them salivate unconsciously.

Could an evil spirit, or a lord, cook the food like this?
The three of them looked at each other, their eyes filled with complex emotions of disbelief and surprise.

They swallowed involuntarily, and the sound of their throats sliding was particularly clear in this silent moment.

At this moment, they forgot all their previous worries and concerns, and their hearts and eyes were filled with the fragrant aroma. They couldn't help themselves!

The scent completely overturned their previous imagination.

"Come in quickly, what are you doing at the door?" Jiang Che waved with a smile, his tone full of enthusiasm.

The three of them woke up as if from a dream and hurried into the house, their steps seeming a little anxious.

They followed the scent out of curiosity. They had been here several times when Jiang Che's house was being renovated.

The decoration here also helped them.

They knew which room the restaurant was in, and looked in that direction.

In an instant, I felt the two elements of blood and deliciousness expanding in the room, and even the fragrance became strange.

The originally warm and pleasant aroma of food now seemed to be entangled with an inexplicable bloody smell.

It seemed that a bloody feast was prepared in the restaurant.

"You've arrived just in time." Jiang Che chuckled, his smile full of enthusiasm and anticipation.

He looked at the table full of food and glanced at Xiong Jie deeply.

Before cooking, Ding Ning saw that there was only a small bag of salt in the kitchen at home, so he went to the warehouse that Xiong Jie mentioned alone. He left the key to the warehouse at home and told Ding Ning before leaving.

He left empty-handed, but came back with a box of salt in his hands.

Xiong Jie was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand Jiang Che's ambiguous look.

That look seemed to contain thousands of words, yet it seemed like just a casual glance, which instantly made Xiong Jie's heart murmur. He kept guessing the meaning of Jiang Che's look, but he still couldn't figure it out.

Although Jiang Che asked them to come at six o'clock, the host would always prepare the food in advance just to give the guests a perfect dining experience.

At this time, Dingning was just about to finish the last dish.

As soon as they walked into the restaurant, they saw Ding Ning coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of soup in her hand. The milky white soup had a warm luster under the light and looked very tempting.

The food on the table next to it was also normal human food, full of color and fragrance.

The bright colors and exquisite presentation are all mouth-watering.

"Sister-in-law, this smells so good!" Zhou Ang spoke first, his eyes fixed on the soup in Ding Ning's hand.

Perhaps because the food was so heartwarming, they forgot the difference in status for a moment, and did not think about the boundary between evil spirits and humans, or the distance between lords and subordinates.

A warm home can easily bring people closer together.

The three of them stared with their eyes wide open!

This cooking skill is really good!

The soup has turned into a milky white color!

"This soup looks more delicious than the soup with Sanhua evaporated milk!" Zhou Ang gave a thumbs up and praised it highly.

"What is Sanhua Evaporated Milk?" Ding Ning was stunned for a moment. He had never seen this seasoning in a recipe.

"Sister-in-law, this is the technology that humans use to make food more delicious. You can use this thing to make the dishes you cook look better." Feihu explained quickly, staring at the food on the table.

The food prepared by the Lord was different from what she imagined...

"This looks more delicious than what the chef cooks!" Xiong Jie nodded vigorously. The food was too normal!

It looks better than the food prepared by many restaurant chefs!
Didn't he suffer for nothing this afternoon? (End of this chapter)