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"Chef!" Shen Ying suddenly spoke. "How long were we gone for?"

Yi Qing paused and shivered. After a moment of silence, he whispered, "3000 years."

"What!" Lonemoon jumped. He knew that time and space worked differently there, but he did not think that so much time would have passed. All this time, Yi Qing did not give up looking for them.

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart. Although Chef really did not look like much on the surface, he did not give up hope even after so much time. He even chased them all the way to this plane. Lonemoon could not imagine how he lived all those years.

"Thankfully, I succeeded." Yi Qing looked relaxed. He leaned back toward Shen Ying, satisfied. It was good that he found Master. As long as he could be with her, all the years of fighting was... worth it

Shen Ying's hand paused. It was a few seconds before she resumed stroking his hair.

Chapter 287: In the Wok

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Lonemoon glanced at Chef and sighed. "Don't worry, we will fix that bastard Godfiend one day!"

"It's good that Master is here." Yi Qing did not sound like someone who was interested in revenge at all. "I don't mind being anywhere!"

Hey, can you hang on to your principles? Lonemoon again felt a salty tang in the air.

"Shen Ying's older sister will send us back again soon." Lonemoon turned to Shen Ying. "Right?"

"Huh?" That might not be so.

"What 'huh'?" Lonemoon rolled his eyes. "Don't you want to go back and fix that Godfiend?"

"That's so troublesome..."

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"Troublesome your ass! Can you not be so lazy at such a juncture?" Your disciple was the one who got injured. "Also! What are you doing? You've been combing his hair for half a day now. Chef is a man – is it right for him to be wearing two ponytails?"

"It looks good!"

"Good my foot!" He looked hideous.

"I think it looks good too."

"You boot-licker – shut up!"

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Lonemoon was afraid that Yi Qing had really trained himself into an immortal chef – no, a divine chef. Although only a month had passed for Shen Ying and himself, 3000 years had passed for Chef. Yet, his skills had not deteriorated a single bit. All it took was a simple briefing for Yi Qing to be completely comfortable with the kitchen appliances and tools that had been gathering dust in Shen Ying's house. He picked these things up even quicker than he picked up sword techniques.

The group ate for a good two hours before they finished all the food on the plates. Lonemoon was just about to introduce the basics of the new world to Chef when a familiar voice filled the house.

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It was a message from Shen Jing.

"That's my older sister. HIde." Shen Ying immediately threw her chopsticks aside and turned around.

"Why?" Lonemoon paused. He did not understand why she was telling them to hide.

"Stop talking nonsense. Quick!" She grabbed the two of them with each of her hands and pushed them under the table.