If Feng Xingying remembered correctly, she would have entered Qin Molin's space for the first time. At that time, there were only a few small fish in the river, and there were no shrimp, crab, shells and other things.

No matter what, please help first.

Qin Molin skillfully used the method of traction to lead out several huge lobsters. Feng Xingying caught two fat female crabs with her fast and flying body technique and followed Qin Molin happily.

Lobster braised spicy, steamed crabs, roasted bear beef, and then cooked a soup of three fresh vegetables, which is their lunch.

The more exquisite Qin Molin's cooking skills are, he can be regarded as a magical one.

Feng Xingying has long envied Qin Molin's ability to use multiple things. She seems to be the opposite type of Qin Molin.

Whether Qin Molin refining alchemy or cooking, he can control himself with his spiritual sense and use it with all his heart. Feng Xingying is best at concentrating.

Just like now, Qin Molin is dedicated to chatting with Feng Xingying while cooking, while Feng Xingying is just looking at him with artistic techniques.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Molin asked with a funny look.

"you."

"You'll keep watching."

"Um."

There was a warm tacit understanding between the two.

Qin Molin's fingers are slender, which is very suitable for playing the piano in the words of Feng Xingying. Such a pair of hands full of artistic feeling will give people an artistic beauty even if they are busy in the kitchen.

It is probably only Qin Molin who can make the cooking artistic feeling.

Feng Xingying brewed a pot of tea for Qin Molin, using ten-year-old Shenmu leaves, which gave people the feeling of fragrance in their lips and teeth, and could purify the meridians.

Fengxingying’s method of making tea is very simple, but it is very attentive and attentive. It is another kind of enjoyment.

When each of them had a cup of tea, a table of food was served.

This time it was Fengxingying's turn to eat very little.

"Well, it's delicious." Feng Xingying spoke in a vague way while eating.

"Then you eat more."

"Um."

According to Feng Xingying's current spiritual power level, her appetite can never be controlled. She can fast for several months without eating, or eat a cow in one meal.

Of course, the right way is to keep a moderate and relaxed meals. Even if you have abundant spiritual power, you cannot overdo it. Fengxingying does not have the appetite of spiritual beasts.

Speaking of the spirit beast, Xiaoyu stayed at their residence to guard the house, and Feng Xingying really missed it a little.

As Qin Molin becomes powerful, Xiaoyu seems to be more domineering, hoping that it will not be bullied.

When Feng Xingying had enough food and drink, she felt ashamed.

Because whether the Star Shadow Legion had the previous 300 people or the newly joined 200 people, they only ate a carrying Linggu steamed bun to satisfy their hunger, and then they continued to temper their spiritual skills and practice formations.

Especially Tao Xingzhou, he was already fascinated by the sight. He pulled Du Shushu to discuss it continuously. Seeing the two of them heads next to each other, people who don’t know thought they had a close relationship.

Even Yunxiang didn't have time to eat and was still busy with treatment.

Yunxiang's medical skills are inherited by self-praising Xingying, and are supplemented by the purest wood-type spiritual power. She is good at treating demonic energy, but she cannot withstand many people.

It seems that everyone is busy, so Feng Xingying has nothing to do?

"You guys are busy first, go to bed early in the evening and gather tomorrow morning." Feng Xingying left a sentence, turned around and ran away.

Being the leader is the first to be so irresponsible. The newcomers all opened their mouths into huge O-shaped shapes.

On the contrary, the old people in the Star Shadow Legion were very accustomed to what they should do, and they had long been used to the days when they had not had Star Shadow.
Chapter completed!