Qin Molin glanced at Yunxiang and sat quietly aside without saying anything.
Yunxiang obediently accepted her fate and went to collect and clean up the fish.
Who told him it was Qin Molin? There is no need for him to open his mouth at all, just a look can make people behave obediently.
Yunxiang figured it out after being upset. Just now Qin Molin said that he was slept with by her lady? Then he is the lady's man, and it is also his duty to serve as a maid to cook for the uncle.
That's it!
Thinking this way, Yunxiang became calm.
What's more, Qin Shiyi's gang quickly prepared two fire racks in front of her.
Cooking utensils, seasonings, ingredients, staple foods, and side dishes are already prepared in Yunxiang's God of Cookery bracelet and are ready for use at any time.
After a while, the fish soup and grilled fish simultaneously emitted the attractive aroma.
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Feng Xingying was in space, being tortured by Lihuang Tianzun.
Why avoid Qin Molin? She is simply asking for trouble to practice.
Anyway, if she fell into the hands of Lihuang Tianzun, she would not be allowed to breathe for a moment.
Unexpectedly, when Feng Xingying's cultivation was at its most critical, Master Lihuang even teased him a few words:
"Hey, what's going on with my little apprentice? He's so pretty? Is it related to that little man of yours who has great physical strength?"
As soon as he heard that his physical strength was very good, Feng Xingying turned even redder with embarrassment.
Feng Xingying felt helpless when he thought about that guy who was so demanding.
She really doesn't know how to face Qin Molin now.
She had no choice but to act that night. Although she would not regret it, it did not mean that she, Feng Xingying, was willing to tangle with him again.
But Feng Xingying didn't know how to explain it clearly to Qin Molin.
When her words came to her mouth, they became unreasonable and irresponsible.
I don't know if Qin Molin was mad at her, but Feng Xingying didn't dare to look at her.
In fact, she is afraid that she will become soft-hearted at the first sight.
"What are you doing? Alchemists are as distracted as you are. Have you used up all the materials? Fortunately, I have prepared a simulation platform for you. Otherwise, all the medicinal materials will cost you to death!" Tianzun Lihuang said in a lecture.
Master, do you want to be so sinister
It's obviously you who started the topic of Qin Molin, but now you blame Feng Xingying for being distracted? Can we still have a good chat
It must be intentional!
Feng Xingying quickly concentrated his mind.
The master did all this for her own good.
For example, now, this contrasting way of chatting must also be to enhance Feng Xingying's resistance to environmental interference and emotional interference.
The master was right, this was a virtual fantasy, and she still had ways to regret and make amends.
If she were to use this trick in a competition with others in the future, would she still blame others
Feng Xingying held his breath and concentrated, no longer thinking about Qin Molin, and concentrated on refining the elixir.
This time the elixir practice failed.
Feng Xingying simply didn't use the simulation method and directly took the medicinal materials, took the alchemy furnace, and started refining the elixir.
If she failed this time, she would lose all the ingredients for a batch of elixirs.
With the improvement of his cultivation, Feng Xingying has now been promoted to a third-level alchemist. Every pill that can be refined is worth a lot of money. Of course, the price of the required medicinal materials has also risen with the tide.
With Feng Xingying's current financial strength, if she did not rely on Qin Molin, the lowest success rate of alchemy she could afford was 30%.
In other words, she had to master at least one of the three furnaces of pills before she could barely sustain herself without losing money.
For this, consider the cost.
Feng Xingying will also work hard to overcome all distractions and keep himself calm in any situation.