The little room is full of the sweet smell of food.
Very rich.
Several old generals were intoxicated by the healing aroma, and felt that their headaches did not hurt so much anymore. A refreshing feeling poured into the limbs from top to bottom.
Cool.
"Has Xiaojiang become stronger recently? Why do you feel that the effect is so obvious this time?"
"Can't it be obvious?" The old man Yuan glanced at the table, ho, "I usually eat three or five plates, but today it's a full banquet."
"!"
"That's right." General Fang nodded, "Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes."
"No." General Bohr was very sensitive, "It's not just the impact of the volume, it's... the feeling is really different."
Laymen can feel the doorway.
Mrs. Ayer's sense of being an expert is even more obvious. For her, who is also a spiritual healer, Jiang Qiuqiu's spiritual healing power is visible.
Of course, being visible does not mean that it can appear in the eyes and emit light, but it can be felt.
Livelier and full-bodied.
"Have you practiced this recently?" Mrs. Al asked, "I've improved a lot."
"I haven't practiced much." After all, there are few live broadcasts, "But... it may be related to another matter."
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Jiang Qiuqiu glanced at Mrs. Ayer, and said softly, "My spiritual power has been upgraded."
"!"
"Advanced?"
"Yes, it is the spiritual power that drives the healing power. Although I practiced less, it feels... beneficial."
That sure helps!
After exchanging pleasantries, Jiang Qiuqiu wanted to fry pumpkin pancakes, so he asked the elderly to sit down first.
The meatloaf was ready quickly. She cut it and brought it to the tea table over there. Time was running out, so Jiang Qiuqiu made some fried milk while steaming the pumpkin.
The continuous work makes people a little tired, and she also tasted the taste twice, which is really good.
Just as she was picking up the pumpkin pie with long chopsticks, the doorbell rang again, which indicated that the last guest of the day was coming.
Mrs. Al went to answer the door.
After a while, a man with slightly white hair and a very refined temperament appeared in the room, wearing a college uniform.
As a person who is extremely 'knowledgeable', the first thing Zhu Tiansheng noticed when he entered here was not the scent that could make people salivate, but spiritual power, healing spiritual power, overflowing healing spiritual power.
Brilliant, bright, happy, lighthearted, are all positive emotions.
This thought flashed, his nose twitched, and he immediately came to a conclusion, which was very attractive.
The last guest was seated, and the pumpkin pie had just finished frying.
She turned off the fire, put the oil away, and immediately a group of generals came over to serve her dishes. She said no, but everyone didn't listen to her and quickly got things done.
Jiang Qiuqiu was the actual initiator of this dinner, but it was actually Mrs. Al who acted as the link.
So she stood up first and asked everyone to sit down together.
Just 7 people, a long table, three on one side and two on the other, and one on each side at the other two ends.
Mrs. Ayer and Dean Zhu sat in relatively short positions, while Jiang Qiuqiu sat on the left side with the old general Yuan.
In Jiang Qiuqiu's vision, everything today should have come naturally.
She showed her hole card to the dean. According to Mrs. Ayer, the dean would be itchy and asked her that she was in the Federal University and had mastered spiritual healing skills, but she was not in the spiritual healing department—
Dean: Where have you been? What have you learned
Qiuqiu: I'm in the mecha department, and I'm studying mecha.
Dean: You actually went to learn mechs!