The Mountain Master of Luofu Mountain, Yi Zhishui, upon seeing these dishes, immediately smiled,
"Sect Leader Mei, I heard that the Immortal Chef of your esteemed sect, Elder Weiyu, is in seclusion. But you could have borrowed an Immortal Chef from Qingxin Valley, as Qingxin Valley holds the heritage of farmers and has made considerable achievements in immortal cuisine. Even if you didn't host a banquet, it would have been fine; why resort to something like this to deceive us? Or do you think that with our status, we are unworthy of enjoying true immortal food?"
Beside him, the Valley Master of Qingxin Valley, Wu Qianrou, a beautiful mature lady, whispered,
"Mountain Master Yi, there is no need to overpraise us. Qingxin Valley has never had any farming heritage; it's just that we have a good understanding of immortal cuisine."
Crown Prince Ye Yixian asked with a smile,
"Then, Valley Master Wu, how would you evaluate whether such food is edible?"
