"No! Qin Molin, I'm hungry. I want to eat!" Feng Xingying quickly changed his words.
"I know, you want to eat me." Qin Molin was already so aroused by her, how could he let her go again
"You deliberately!"
"Well, I did it on purpose." Qin Molin's voice was dreamlike.
An exchange as bright as fireworks, as illusionary as a dream.
Deep in love, Feng Xingying's voice overflowed, like a meteor shower, covering the entire starry earth.
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Afterwards, Feng Xingying fell into a deep sleep.
She was really too tired. Her current spiritual power and physical strength were both Feng Xingying's shortcomings. She was so entangled with Qin Molin that he couldn't let her absorb the spiritual power again, and actually made her feel sleepy.
After Feng Xingying fell asleep, Qin Molin withdrew the barrier.
He took out all kinds of furniture, flowers and trees that Feng Xingying used to eat from the space, as well as her favorite Nanming Lake spirit fish, and even a lot of pots, pans, spoons, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
The curious Seventeenth Brother happened to be visiting, so he simply asked Qin Molin to help cook. Qin Molin was not stingy about his cooking skills and taught a few more people. In the future, Feng Xingying would be able to eat delicious food when he was away.
And Mantou was such a good boy, he went to hunt and kill two medium-sized spiritual beasts for Feng Xingying, and just waited for them to be cooked to replenish Feng Xingying's health.
"Why is my master so good at eating?" Sometimes the steamed bun couldn't help but marvel. It wasn't used to the fact that its master had another man.
Because of the barrier set up by Qin Molin before, even the steamed buns couldn't come in. The little guy was very worried. He always felt that his owner belonged to someone else's family and no longer belonged to him.
Therefore, Steamed Bun was quite hostile to Qin Molin, and Feng Xingying had to smooth over Steamed Bun's temper after waking up.
Not to mention, for a foodie spirit beast, perhaps the greatest dignity is that it cannot even be tempted by delicious food!
Even Feng Xingying couldn't help but praise Qin Molin's cooking skills. This spiritual beast could withstand the pressure and refused to eat Qin Molin's cooking. It was really brave.
So Feng Xingying had to patiently explain to Mantou her relationship with Qin Molin.
"He is my husband, the closest person in my life. I just want to find him."
"If you have a man, then you don't want me." Steamed Bun's face was bulging, and the word "angry" was written all over his round body. He became even more angry.
"That kind of person am I?!" Feng Xingying really didn't know how to explain the relationship between men and women, and the relationship between people and spiritual beasts to a spiritual beast.
However, Feng Xingying's high IQ cannot be resisted. Of course, he cannot forcefully explain to animals with low IQ, but must learn to guide him.
Feng Xingying said: "He is my man, so he is also your master. From then on, there will be two people to protect you, accompany you, and make food for you.
For example, if I am sick, he will take care of you for me. Without him, you would have to go hungry and maybe sell yourself to someone to take care of me.
Wouldn't it be better for you to have one more person? "
Steamed Bun always felt that it didn't like Qin Molin, but what the owner said made sense.
What's more, Feng Xingying is now tempting it with a bunch of grilled fish: "They say cats love fish most, don't you try it?"
"I am a divine beast, a divine beast, a divine beast!!! I am not an inferior creature like a cat!" Steamed Bun angrily corrected Feng Xingying.
"Okay, okay, I understand, the great mythical beast Mr. Steamed Bun." Feng Xingying followed it in a funny manner. Steamed Bun's temperament is a bit like Sesame, but more arrogant than Sesame. Anyway, it all relies on coaxing.
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