At this point, Ning Qingqing finally knew what it means to have abundant spiritual energy.
After practicing for many days, during these days, Qingfeng would call outside every day, asking her to make a salt-baked chicken.
Ning Qingming was used to it, but he didn't know why he really liked eating it.
Until one day, Ning Qingqing was practicing in her room. As if she could sense it, she suddenly opened her eyes.
Get out of bed and open the door!
She saw Dongli standing in front of him.
"I'm back!"
He said.
"Well, you're back."
Ning Qingming looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"What happened to you before?"
she asked.
"Before? When I used the Holy Spirit Fruit, for me, time was only stagnant for a moment. When the Holy Spirit Fruit was absorbed, I was automatically ejected."
Dongli spoke to her softly.
"Um."
Ning Qingqing nodded slightly.
"Let's go for a walk. There's a particularly beautiful hill here!"
Dong Li took her hand and walked outside together.
Ning Qingming followed her to the top of the mountain.
It’s really beautiful, everything around is filled with smoke.
The two of them stood without speaking for a long time before he said, "I'm going out for a few days."
"Where to go?"
Ning Qingming asked.
"Master is at the end of his Nascent Soul, but his Shou Yuan has also arrived. I want to find a herbalist. Fortunately, I have refined the Holy Spirit Fruit. With my current cultivation, I can definitely go to that place."
Dongli explained to her.
"good!"
Ning Qingying nodded. He said this, and that place must be a place he couldn't go to.
"You should practice well on your own first. When I come back next time, I will take you to hunt for treasures."
Dongli looked at her and smiled.
"OK!"
Ning Qingming also smiled, she loved going treasure hunting with him the most.
As long as you keep following, all kinds of good things will come to your hands.
"I heard that you have to cook a salt-baked chicken for the master every day!?"
Dongli asked.
"Well, I don't know why Master likes salt-baked chicken so much?"
There are thousands of ways to prepare chicken, but he just prefers this salt-baked chicken.
"Because salt-baked chicken is the only taste he remembers."
Dongli said slowly.
"oh!"
Ning Qingying responded.
She didn't ask in detail, but she almost knew that it must have been cooked by a very important person in the past.
People are like this, they will remember the more important tastes in life.
"Can I also eat that delicious salt-baked chicken today?"
Dong Li asked, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Okay!" Ning Qingqing nodded, then looked at him, "You go catch the chicken!"
The spiritual chickens on this mountain are very spiritual. Every time she goes to catch them, it is very difficult.
"Okay, I'll catch it!"
With that said, Dongli walked down the hill, and the two of them went to catch chickens hand in hand.
Ning Qingming looked at Dongli and saw that he didn't do anything at all. The two chickens stayed by his side obediently, and there was no need for him to do anything himself.
“…”
Seeing this scene, Ning Qingqing was completely dumbfounded.
This matter is really about comparing people to each other, which is really annoying.
"Let's go back!"
Dong Li looked at Ning Qingqing's angry expression, stretched out his hand, and tapped her nose gently.
(End of chapter)