"Can't stand this anymore, go outside." Xuan Jiu urged.
Chen Yunji paused, then said, "This is my house."
"Who can endure the cold better, you or her?" Xuan Jiu pointed at Xiao Jinsheng, questioning Chen Yunji.
Chen Yunji was silent for a moment before saying, "Close them."
"What are you staring at? Eat your food." Noticing Xiao Jinsheng observing him, Xuan Jiu placed a plate of roasted chicken in front of her, while he had his own plate of roasted chicken as well.
Xiao Jinsheng picked up her chopsticks and, seeing nothing in front of Chen Yunji, asked curiously, "Is he not eating?"
"He's ascended to immortality. He can live by drinking dew." Xuan Jiu replied.
He tore the chicken meat into strips with elegance, savoring it, and nodded in satisfaction: "Truly deserving of my craftsmanship."
Xiao Jinsheng watched him, not touching the plate in front of her, and instead reached out to grab the drumstick from his plate.
