Chapter 294

Entering Su Han's villa, they soon arrived before the dining table.

Su Han invited Grandmaster Dama and Grandmaster Xiao Ma to sit, while Lei Mu and Lei Muleimu stood silently behind Su Han.

"Why aren't you seated yet?"

Su Han glanced at the two, his brow slightly furrowing.

"As maids, you shouldn't be so careless when guests are present."

Lei Mu explained: in ordinary times, Su Han told them to sit; unless it defied their master's command, they had no objection to sitting with Su Han; but when outsiders were present, they must fulfill their duties as maids.

"I've said before: in my eyes, you're not just maids—you're family."

"Sit down."

Su Han pointed to the two seats beside him with a wry smile, his voice taking on a hint of seriousness.

In his eyes, Lei Mu and Lei Muleimu, bound by contract, along with the black cat and even the Luo Hao Sect Master, were not servants but closer to kin.

"It's not just toward the Two Sect Masters—I hold this same attitude toward others, toward many others."

Hearing this, Lei Mu and Lei Muleimu exchanged a glance, then finally nodded and sat down.

Grandmaster Dama watched Su Han interact with the two maids, the warm scene stirring something within him; he let out a soft sigh and spoke with sudden emotion.

"Seeing Grandmaster Su's life, I truly feel a little envious."

The First-Generation Grandmaster travels in lofty towers, renowned throughout the world.

His status is exalted.

But what of it? Their shoulders bear the weight of a newly fallen nation and the rise or fall of humanity.

Grandmaster Dama understood Su Han; he too felt a faint longing for this quiet life.

Of course, only a faint longing.

Grandmaster Dama had long since made his decision, confirming what he wished to do with his future.

Grandmaster Xiao Ma said nothing, silently beginning to eat.

Yet at the very first bite, his expression changed.

Like ice melting, surprise and disbelief surfaced on his face.

And a faint trace of happiness.

Grandmaster Dama:

The Grandmaster Dama who had just sighed in awe now stared, dumbfounded, as a flush rose on Xiao Ma's face; upon looking again at the feast before him, he could not suppress a shudder.

Holy shit! What the hell kind of dishes are these! Xiao Ma put down his chopsticks, fell silent for a long while, then wiped his slightly damp eyes and stared at Su Han with serious intensity.

"Exquisitely delicious! I remembered my mother's cooking from childhood."

"Thank you for the meal!"

Su Han returned a smile and said with feeling, "I'm truly glad you're satisfied."

To make a cold-hearted person feel warmth.

This is the uniqueness and excellence of the Culinary Duel Spirit's cuisine.

From this scene, Su Han could also see that Lei Mu's cooking might one day truly rival the top chefs of Culinary Duel Spirit.

Grandmaster Dama:

Grandmaster Dama stared at the incredibly lavish feast before him, his lips twitching.

His chopsticks hung frozen midair.

He suddenly began to wonder whether he should even take a single bite.

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