Starry Sky Railway: The Slacking Sword Saint is Keeped by Fu Xuan

Besides, he also has a divine lord. If he could really let this idiot manipulate him at will, how powerful would he have to be?

Marshal, Star God?

"Fine, fine, believe it or not~"

Yu Chen grumbled unhappily, somewhat displeased with his wife's disdain for him.

Even if it's not that exaggerated, he just wants to be even more amazing, so can't she praise him more!

Fu Xuan looked at him and smiled helplessly. "I know you're very powerful, even more powerful than Bi Ren and Jing Yuan, and you've even killed the Destruction Lord. But let's be a little more humble, okay? Otherwise, what if you get too arrogant one day and get ambushed?"

Yu Chen pouted and glanced at her a few times, "Then praise me more."

Fu Xuan smiled, reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, gently pressing her forehead against his, her eyes sparkling with touching affection.

"My Sword Saint is the strongest! The strongest in the world, the strongest in the universe! Even stronger than the Ancestor of Embers!"

"It hasn't come to that point yet..."

Yu Chen's expression softened, and his pleased demeanor clearly showed that he was very satisfied with the Grand Diviner's praise.

Hmm... He's so easily satisfied that it leaves one speechless. Fu Xuan cupped his face, closed his eyes, and gently tilted his head to press against him.

Yu Chen's eyes flickered, and he embraced her as he went to meet her...

Gululu~

A subtle sound broke the enchanting atmosphere, and the Sword Saint's expression suddenly stiffened.

Fu Xuan looked down in confusion. If she hadn't misheard, it should have been...

"Cough... I didn't eat lunch, I'm a little hungry."

Yu Chen touched his lips, then turned his head away awkwardly.

I was furious with my wretched stomach. Why did it have to rumble at this crucial moment?

“Puff…”

Seeing his shy little expression, Fu Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hehe, it's not easy to see this shameless idiot make such an expression~

"It's normal for your stomach to rumble when you're hungry, why are you laughing at me?"

Yu Chen touched his belly and looked at her with a resentful expression.

Fu Xuan felt weak all over from his touch, her face flushed as she glared at him playfully. This silly boy was being naughty…

And if he was hungry, why was he touching her stomach?

"It's already late afternoon... I'll make you a bowl of noodles to fill your stomach first, and then we can eat dinner later?"

She pressed down on the wicked hand to stop it from moving, and stared at Yu Chen as she asked.

Yu Chen nodded immediately, his eyes shining with anticipation.

Little Fu Xuan cooked for him! Even though it was just noodles, he was still happy!

Fu Xuan sighed and said softly.

"My cooking isn't very good, I'm really looking forward to it, don't be disappointed..."

"Even if you poisoned it, I would still think what you made is an absolute delicacy!"

Yu Chen looked at her with a firm expression and a serious tone.

Fu Xuan frowned slightly and reached out her small hand to cover his mouth.

"You mustn't say things like that, and how could I possibly poison you?"

"Woooooooo..."

Yu Chen blinked, looking at her innocently.

Fu Xuan stared at him for a while, then leaned forward and rested her head on his shoulder.

"Carry me to the kitchen~"

Chapter 147 This stuff is really good!

Yu Chen hugged Fu Xuan from behind, wrapped his arms around her waist and gently placed them on her stomach, then leaned over to look into the pot.

White mist, carrying a fragrant aroma, rose up. He twitched his nose and swallowed repeatedly.

"Mmm...it smells so good~"

Fu Xuan glanced at him sideways and snorted softly, "Anyone can cook noodles that smell this good; it doesn't require any special skills."

"Hehe...but no one else can make noodles as good as yours, Little Fu Xuan!"

Yu Chen smiled and hugged her, giving her a kiss on her moist, dewy face.

"Stop messing around...go sit down, I'm still working on it!"

Fu Xuan struggled slightly, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "You're making trouble even when I'm getting you food."

"No... I won't move anymore, just a hug~"

Yu Chen tightened his grip on Xiao Fu Xuan, clinging to him tightly and refusing to let go.

She sighed and didn't insist that he leave. As long as he behaved, it was quite comfortable to be held like this.

Feeling both satisfied and secure...

Making noodles really doesn't require any special skills. At the end, I just threw in a few vegetable leaves, sprinkled some chopped green onions for garnish, and a bowl of noodles with an excellent appearance was ready.

...

Fu Xuan rested his chin on the table and looked at him, asking, "Is it good?"

Yu Chen held the large bowl and frantically shoveled noodles into his stomach, too busy nodding to speak.

It smelled amazing! He didn't know if it was because he was really starving or because his wife was there, but Yu Chen felt that this bowl of noodles was better than any noodles he had ever eaten before. It was absolutely delicious!

"It's not that exaggerated..." Fu Xuan muttered under her breath, reaching out to brush the hair that was about to fall into the bowl behind his ear, and then asked, "Do you want me to fry two more eggs?"

Yu Chen didn't respond, but swallowed the noodles in his mouth, took a deep breath, and had a satisfied look on his face.

He turned his head with a smile, held the noodles up to Xiao Fuxuan's mouth, and circled around to get closer.

"Honey, you should eat something too~"

"What are you shouting for..." Fu Xuan scolded her, her face slowly flushing pink.

"Eat up~" Yu Chen continued to feed her, selectively ignoring her words.

Keep shouting at her; she'll get used to it and won't say anything anymore.

Fu Xuan gazed at him with her small mouth open, and now sharing a bowl of noodles was no big deal.

After all, this idiot is the kind of person who would hold her and eat a lychee together...

Suck it~

The noodles were so long that I had to bite them off. It would normally be impolite for two people to share a bowl of noodles and bite them off, but I'll eat them with Yu Chen...

Fu Xuan guessed that he definitely wouldn't mind, and might even... be secretly pleased.

"Is it delicious?"

he asked with a smile.

Fu Xuan was somewhat speechless. He slowly swallowed the noodles before saying, "I made them myself. What's so special about them?"

"But eating together is a little different, and... it really is delicious~"

As Yu Chen spoke, he swirled another large chopstick into his mouth and began slurping.

The soup, which had been splashing everywhere, landed on Xiao Fuxuan's face. She frowned slightly, sighed softly, and with a mix of helplessness and amusement, took a tissue to wipe her own face, then reached out to wipe his face as well.

"Here~"

She gently wiped and stroked Yu Chen's face, but he fed her noodles again.

Fu Xuan accepted his offering with a faint smile…

The Grand Diviner was so preoccupied with someone at noon that she lost her appetite. Xingxuan had to persuade her for a long time before she finally managed to eat something. Now her stomach was also empty, though not as rumbling as this idiot's, but...

Kissing is actually a very physically demanding activity, and the little bit of energy she had inside had long been used up.

Given Yu Chen's appetite, Fu Xuan cooked a lot of noodles, and the two of them finished the noodles in the pot together. Their stomachs were full, and they probably wouldn't be able to eat dinner.

Yu Chen let out a burp without any regard for his image, then leaned back comfortably on the stool.

Fu Xuan rested his head on his shoulder, hugged him, and closed his eyes. Although he foresaw that he would be safe and sound, he couldn't put his mind at ease until he saw him return.

Now I feel relieved, I've eaten my fill, and I'm a little tired, a wave of weariness suddenly washing over me.

Moreover, I didn't take a nap today, and when drowsiness hit, my mind suddenly became sluggish.

Are you sleepy?

Yu Chen looked down at the little diviner who was curled up on him like a cat and asked softly.

Fu Xuan let out a soft hum, a childish voice, as if he were already asleep.