Ji Jue suddenly felt that the distance between him and Feng Xingying was getting farther and farther because of time.
He and she are really becoming more and more like strangers now.
At this time, bursts of laughter came from the front.
"Qin Molin, I won't eat grilled fish tomorrow." The girl was eating grilled fish with a charming look on her face. She obviously liked it very much.
"Okay, I will make fish soup for you tomorrow to replenish your health."
"Humph." Feng Xingying shrugged her little nose and handed the plate of grilled shrimps to Qin Molin.
Qin Molin stretched out his slender fingers and peeled the shrimp for her gracefully and skillfully.
At this time, Feng Xingying looked more like an ordinary little girl, staring at Qin Molin's hand.
When Qin Molin stopped moving, she moved closer. Qin Molin reached out and put the peeled shrimp meat into Feng Xingying's mouth.
"Aww." Feng Xingying ate with satisfaction.
Qin Molin's lips curved into a smile, but his hands kept moving.
Feng Xingying also cooperated and brought over the washed live shrimps on the other side.
Qin Molin separated a clone to sprinkle them with seasonings and bake them.
In fact, he can also use clones to peel shrimps, but Qin Molin likes to do it himself and then enjoy Feng Xingying's admiration and dependence.
Looking at such a scene, Ji Jue felt like she couldn't bear to be disturbed.
Yes, he was going crazy with jealousy. How he wished that he could accompany her like Qin Molin. How he wished that the person who cooked delicious food for her and fed her was him, Ji Jue.
But he didn't know Feng Xingying was so greedy before. He had never practiced cooking like Qin Molin. Even after the mainland heard about Qin Molin's cooking skills, he didn't even bother to learn.
Because he felt that Feng Xingying was a woman who stood at the top of the food chain and was the all-powerful daughter of a god. How could she be greedy for some human delicacies? If you want to be worthy of Feng Xingying, of course you have to be smart and strong enough, nothing else matters.
But at this moment, he realized that he was wrong.
Even if Qin Molin was suddenly crippled and had no spiritual power, Feng Xingying would probably choose Qin Molin over Ji Jue without hesitation.
Feng Xingying seemed to feel someone next to him and glanced sideways at Ji Jue.
Ji Jue suddenly became a little nervous. The last thing he wanted to do was to face Feng Xingying in this situation.
Feng Xingying was deceived into the formation and probably hated him. When we meet at this time, are we going to be malicious or violent
Ji Jue looked at Feng Xingying and Qin Molin in a daze.
"Have you eaten yet?" Qin Molin asked him this question cheerfully.
"No."
"Sit together?"
"Thanks."
Ji Jue joined them at a table, and Feng Xingying took the initiative to catch a big fish and two plates of prawns and gave them to Qin Molin.
Qin Molin used his body to cut fish fillets, grill shrimps, and even made a roast lamb.
During this process, the three of them were silent.
Ji Jue subconsciously imitated Qin Molin's example of peeling shrimps, and then put the peeled shrimps on the plate, leaving them for Feng Xingying.
However, Feng Xingying didn't see it and didn't touch his things from beginning to end. He kept pestering Qin Molin like a child, looking at his fingers.
Every time he peeled the shrimp, she would eat it with his fingers, and then inadvertently lick his fingers twice.
It was obviously an ambiguous move, but it was done by Feng Xingying, but it made people feel that everything was very natural.
Ji Jue finally stopped peeling the shrimps and quietly tasted the grilled fish fillets and kebabs made by Qin Molin.
He had to admit that Qin Molin's cooking skills were really good.
"Is it delicious?" Feng Xingying finally took the initiative to talk to him.
"Yeah." Ji Jue nodded.