But because of that bit of spiritual power, the little girl actually didn't care much about these details, she just saw it, and suddenly remembered, and mentioned this sentence.
It felt like the person under him froze slightly.
His eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about how he should answer, and when Chu Ci was about to skip the topic, he finally spoke with a serious face, "Because of yesterday's Lingshi, recovery I have a little spiritual power, but if you want to recover as soon as possible, it is best not to use it too often in irrelevant places."
"Oh." Chu Ci didn't care, nodded, kicked him, and signaled him to hurry up.
It seems that he is thinking a little too much
Bai Xingjian looked sideways at the expression of the little girl lying on her shoulder, thinking about it, there was no need to say anything, and then raised her hand to put the flame in.
"Stop! Stop!!"
Suddenly felt the pressure around him suddenly changed, and the surrounding atmosphere also became heavy with the appearance of the flame. Chu Ci, who was still a little sleepy, widened his eyes in an instant, hesitating between the two options of running quickly or grabbing him for a second.
Then he grabbed his arm hard so that the flame would not be thrown in directly by this guy.
The patriarch looked at the flame in his hand in a daze, the size was indeed appropriate...
no problem.
"This is to set you on fire, not to make you fight."
Chu Ci's eyes widened.
The power in his flames is equivalent to a bomb, and it's because of the spirit wood. If it was an ordinary wood, it probably wouldn't even explode, and it would be turned into powder directly.
The old ancestor paused, looked down at the flame in his hand, and vaguely realized the problem.
He frowned slightly.
After all, his flames are only used for fighting, and he has never seen what ordinary people's cooking flames look like.
You said that the fire used for fighting, if it just burns things like ordinary flames, isn't the level too low
So for the ancestor, isn't it fire? This is his normal fire, nothing wrong with it.
Ever since.
If you say he doesn't blow up, whoever does.
"Xiao Huo, the kind that has power is not allowed."
It turned out that the problem was here. She said why the explosion was so severe, like a bomber.
That's right, it's like throwing a bomb into their stove.
Can we not blow it up
The little girl who was blown up in the kitchen three times and woken up twice kicked his legs, warned him, and pinched his ear with one hand.
Very courageous.
If those people from Xianmen were here, their eyes would probably pop out.
That is the ancestor, the ancestor of Xianmen understands, the one on the top, the one that cannot be profaned|||profaned! !
It's a sin to take a second look! ! !
It's not for you to kick and hit and pull your ears!
Powerless flames
This is undoubtedly a difficult point for the ancestor.
After all, the power base is there, and the fights, of course, are so ruthless, just let out a gorgeous piece, it looks good, but it is of no use.
So even with that said, the power of Bai Xingjian's flame is still quite unstable.
But to find out the root cause, at least it didn't blow up the kitchen like before.
At most, it was just a small explosion, with a little black smoke. After working hard for a long time, the ancestor was finally able to start the next step of cooking.
But time seems a bit long...
Bai Xingjian glanced sideways and turned her head, and saw that the little girl who was grabbing her neck had already rested her chin on his shoulder, and had fallen into a deep sleep.