Several minutes later, the Liu Family patriarch and his son sat on a dining table next to the mimicry artifact of a modern microwave and hot water dispenser. In front of them were two bowls of [Taihao Spicy Noodles], prepared especially by Lin Mo himself, who now sat at the other side of the table, watching them gulp down their saliva at the 'delicacy' in front of them.
The faint aroma of the noodles filled the air as the tantalizing mix of spice and spiritual herbs made even Liu Tianfeng's stoic expression soften for a fleeting moment. Liu Zhongzu inhaled the delectable aroma deeply as he picked up the disposable chopsticks with an awkward grip, clearly unused to such mundane utensils. Many cultivators were like that at first, only a few had experienced eating with chopsticks and mostly those who were born mortal or had dealings with mortals.
