As an excuse for being injured, Feng Xingying ate and slept for two days, and slept and ate and lived a pig life.

In fact, the injuries in the virtual space are only one percent back when it comes to reality. Feng Xingying is not seriously injured, but she is tired of her heart.

In that battle, Feng Xingying wanted to forcefully condense the blood of the gods, but she failed! This led to more backlash, and at the same time it retaliated against her body and spirit, which made her suffer and tired.

After sleeping beautifully and eating the fish soup fed by Qin Mo, Feng Xingying was already much more energetic.

"How do you know that I like to drink fish soup?" Feng Xingying asked Qin Mo with a smile: "I have Tianling Ginseng here, which is also my favorite. You used to make soup for me to drink like this, it seems you still remember it."

Qin Mo's hand shook, and the bowl slammed on the ground, and a bowl of fish soup was scrapped.

Feng Xingying curled her lips helplessly.

"I, I'll make another bowl for you."

This time Feng Xingying became obedient and stopped talking, just enjoyed being fed.

On the contrary, Qin Mo was not used to Feng Xingying, who was so obedient, and took the initiative to open up the topic:

"Does he like to cook for you?"

"Yes." Feng Xingying nodded subconsciously, then shook her head: "It's not him, it's you."

"Is his strength very strong?"

"Yes, you were so awesome before. You were the number one man on our list of 6 spiritual powers."

"How about Biye Lanyu?"

"She? Just kill her in seconds." Feng Xingying replied with a proud look on her face.

"Pu"

Another bowl was broken and another bowl of soup was sprinkled.

Feng Xingying was anxious. In order to prevent her fish soup from being beaten, she decided to do it herself and have enough food and clothing.

Her rushing actions made Qin Mo feel embarrassed and inferior: "I can't even cook well, am I useless?"

"Who said? You made such a delicious table of dishes. You are the most knowledgeable gentleman in our Qinghuang Academy, and you are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"Actually, you are not worse than me." Qin Mo said the key.

"Yes, you are a genius teacher, and I am a genius student, so we are destined to be together. How about it? Have you thought about it? When will you marry me?" Feng Xingying started flirting with her.

If Qin Mo had heard this before, he might have answered her two words "Now!" without hesitation, of course, Feng Xingying would not have said this so easily.

Qin Mo just shook his head with a pale face: "There are not many gentlemen who take advantage of others' dangers. If you want to treat me as him, it doesn't matter if I am alone, and it doesn't matter if I am used as a substitute, but this is not fair to you.

You are just sick and have some heartache. When your injury heals, you will regret it."

Feng Xingying supported her forehead. Why didn’t she see His Highness Leng before? It turned out that she was so imaginative. Her best imagination was so drunk, but she was speechless.

Forget it, turn grief and anger into appetite. Anyway, there is plenty of time here for a day and a year to get along with each other, or help him regain his memory.

The most important thing now is to eat!

Looking at Feng Xingying's exaggerated eating behavior, Qin Mo showed a warm smile on his face:

"Xiaoying, can you help me awaken my spiritual power?"

"Okay!" Feng Xingying wiped his mouth, and she had eaten up all the dishes.

"You awakened my spiritual power. I felt that it was not as good as you at that time. Now it's finally my turn to help you wake up."

"But I'm a little scared." Qin Mo pursed his lips.
Chapter completed!