If Feng Xingying remembered correctly, the first time she entered Qin Molin's space, there were only a few small fish in the river, and there were no such things as shrimps, crabs, and shells.
No matter, help first.
Qin Molin skillfully used pulling methods to lure out several huge lobsters. Feng Xingying used her swiftness to catch two plump female crabs, and happily followed Qin Molin.
Their lunch consisted of spicy braised lobster, steamed crab, grilled bear beef, and a seasonal vegetable and three-fresh soup.
Qin Molin's cooking skills became more and more exquisite, and he could cook several dishes at the same time with great speed.
Feng Xingying has long been envious of Qin Molin's ability to multi-task. She seems to be the opposite type to Qin Molin.
Whether Qin Molin is refining elixirs, weapons or cooking, he can control it with his spiritual consciousness and multi-task, but Feng Xingying is best at concentration.
Just like now, Qin Molin was multitasking while cooking and chatting with Feng Xingying, while Feng Xingying just looked at his artistic techniques.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Molin asked funnyly.
"you."
"You are welcome to continue watching."
"Um."
There is a warm tacit understanding between the two.
Qin Molin's fingers are long and slender, and in Feng Xingying's words, they are very suitable for playing the piano. Such a pair of artistic hands will give people a sense of artistic beauty even when he is busy in the kitchen.
Qin Molin is probably the only one who can make cooking feel artistic.
Feng Xingying brewed a pot of tea for Qin Molin. He used ten-year-old leaves of the sacred tree, which gave people a fragrant feeling and could also purify the meridians.
Feng Xingying's method of making tea is very simple, but very attentive and attentive. Another kind of enjoyment.
When they each had a cup of tea, a table of food was also served.
This time it was Feng Xingying's turn to eat in a disgraceful way.
"Well, it's delicious." Feng Xingying said vaguely while eating.
"Then eat more."
"Um."
According to Feng Xingying's current spiritual power level, her appetite can always be controlled. She can go without food for several months, and she can also eat a cow in one meal.
Of course, the right way is to relax in moderation. Even if it is a meal that is full of spiritual power, it cannot be excessive. Feng Xingying does not have the appetite of a spiritual beast.
Speaking of spiritual beasts, Xiaoyu stayed at their place to look after the house, and Feng Xingying really missed it.
As Qin Molin becomes more powerful, Xiaoyu seems to be more domineering. I hope it will not be bullied.
When Feng Xingying had enough food and drink to free up space, he felt ashamed.
Because the Xingying Legion, whether it was the previous 300 people or the newly joined 200 people, only ate one Linggu steamed bun they carried with them to satisfy their hunger, and then they continued to refine their spiritual skills and practice formations.
Tao Xingzhou, in particular, was mesmerized by what he saw. He pulled Du Shushu and kept discussing. Seeing the way the two of them were touching their heads, people who didn't know would think that they had some kind of close relationship.
Even Yunxiang didn't bother to eat and was still busy with treatment.
Yunxiang's medical skills are inherited from the self-titled Xingying, and are supplemented by the purest wood spiritual power. She is good at treating demonic energy, but she can't handle the crowd.
It seems that everyone is busy, but Feng Xingying has nothing to do
"You guys go about your business first, rest early at night, and gather early tomorrow morning." Feng Xingying left a few words, turned around and left.
It was the first time that the leader of the group treated her as irresponsible, and all the new members of the group had their mouths opened in a huge O shape.
On the contrary, the old people of the Star Shadow Legion are very accustomed to it. They do whatever they should do. They have long been accustomed to the days when there is no Star Shadow.