Chapter 2505 Deep Resentment

Yun Feifei saw Xiyue staring at the table full of dishes in a daze, and said with a chuckle: "Xiyue, these are top-quality spiritual foods, you must have never eaten them before, right? Try it out, there are several here. This dish is unique to our Yun family, and the specially invited spirit chef can’t eat it outside! If you leave the Yun family, you won’t be able to eat it in the future!”

Xi Yue raised her eyebrows, Yun Feifei's shabby tone of running against her and never tasted delicious food was too obvious.

She didn't respond yet, but Qingluan on the side couldn't help it anymore.

"Are you kidding me, this is also considered top-quality food? I don't need to eat it to know that it's far worse than what my young lady cooked!"

Qingluan pointed to a plate of pasta in the shape of buns, "The skin is so yellow and rough, it makes people look unappetizing. And the lady said that the top spiritual food is to concentrate all the spiritual power in the food, so that it does not disperse. , What kind of delicious food is it to release spiritual power like this?"

Yun Feifei was so refuted by a maid, and she was immediately angry.

Mrs. Yun looked at Xi Yue in surprise, "Yue'er, are you still good at making spiritual food?"

Xi Yue smiled and said, "It's just for fun. If the old lady doesn't mind, you can try it."

Yun Feifei sneered: "The Yun family's spiritual kitchen has been immersed in this practice for decades. Can the spiritual food you make be compared with these five-grade spiritual food?"

Mrs. Yun's face sank, and she was about to reprimand Yun Feifei when she saw Xi Yue flipped her wrist and took out several dishes.

Before Mrs. Yun looked at it, she felt a strong fragrance burrowing into her stomach.

When she gets older, her appetite is not very good, and she doesn't eat much of the high-end spiritual food made by the Yun family's spiritual chef on weekdays.

But today, when I smelled this fragrance, my stomach started to growl.

What does it taste like? Why is it so fragrant?

Mrs. Yun looked over and saw the food on the plate. She felt that her saliva was constantly secreting, and her stomach growled louder.

"This is Tremella eight-treasure porridge, Yanpi wonton, Ling crab soup dumpling, shrimp dumpling and egg tart." Xi Yue smiled, "I have nothing to do in my spare time, the old lady can try it."

Madam Yun swallowed her saliva while looking at it, then used chopsticks to set up a soup dumpling. Following Xi Yue's instructions, she bit through the thin skin and sucked.

The fresh and sweet taste accompanied by the hot soup flowed into the mouth, making Mrs. Yun almost want to swallow her tongue together.

A soup bag was put into the stomach, and the warm spiritual power circulated in the stomach. Not only did he not feel supported, but he was full of the desire to continue eating.

"It's really delicious!" Mrs. Yun exclaimed, and couldn't help but pick up the shrimp dumplings again.

So, when Yun Tianyi came in, all he saw was Xi Yue smiling and standing aside, drinking porridge leisurely.

Next to Mrs. Yun, who was feeling the round belly she was eating, she kept saying that it was delicious.

Yun Yalan and Yun Wenjing were arguing excitedly over who should belong to a shrimp dumpling.

There was a circle full of five-grade spiritual food on the table, but no one even touched it.

And the only Yun Feifei who was ignored by the side was so gloomy that water dripped from her face.

Yun Tianyi had never seen Old Madam Yun look like this before, and was rather surprised.

But when he knew the ins and outs of the matter, the surprise turned into deep resentment.

The food made by the baby daughter, the mother has tasted it, even Yun Wenjing and Yun Yalan have eaten, why is he the only father who has not eaten it?