It’s really a hug. After the watermelon becomes smaller, the four small claws work hard to hang on Feng Xingying’s thighs as a leg pendant. You need to read a book.

These two little things are not small now, but they are both used to being cute. They know that Feng Xingying likes cute things, but they are unwilling to become bigger.

"Okay, okay, I'll bring you a little brother who can cook."

"Really, really?"

"There is another one who competes for favor." Feng Xingying didn't dare to say anything at all. He just hoped that they could ignore the existence of steamed buns.

Fortunately, Mantou is in a bad condition now and is still sleeping. Feng Xingying is placed beside Qin Molin and accompany Qin Molin. These two jealous spirit beasts probably think that this is just Qin Molin's.

Feng Xingying's space has reached its own world. It seems that after this time and space rotation, her space has become more perfect, especially in terms of illusion. Read the book

Rivers, mountains, rivers, birds, insects, beasts, spirit crystals, spirit plants and beasts. It seems that there is only one left.

As a greedy duo, Sesame and Watermelon quickly caught a big fish, a pig bear and some spiritual mushrooms, spiritual plants, and spiritual rice for Huangfu's thoughts.

Huangfu Yi Nian had not yet come back from his shock, and his mouth was still in the shape of an O-shaped character. Fortunately, he was used to serving Feng Xingying's diet, and now he is used to making a big pot.

"Well, you can eat it, but you don't have the best cooking skills of Sister Yunxiang. You still have to practice." Xigua didn't buy Huangfu Yinian's cooking skills.

"You can eat it with sloppy food. It's worse than King Cold. Master, what's wrong with him? Will he die? Although he is my rival, I'm still reluctant to part with him." Sesame secretly looked at Qin Molin.

Obviously, compared to Huangfu Yinian, it wants to eat more delicious food made by Qin Molin.

Huangfu Yinian was also very confused. He just made it twice as much as Feng Xingying's appetite, but Feng Xingying didn't eat a bite! They were all eaten by these two little things.

Huangfu Yinian knew that the master's wife needed to eat spiritual objects when she practiced, and the things here were just right for her, so she took the initiative to speak: "Master's wife, will I make some more?"

"No, I don't need to eat recently." Feng Xingying shook his head.

Her divine bloodline is revived, not reawakened, and her strength will naturally be revived. It just takes some time and it has nothing to do with whether she eats or not.

If she had a choice, Feng Xingying would rather wait for Qin Molin to wake up and eat the meal Qin Molin cooked for her.

But Qin Molin's situation made Feng Xingying unable to be optimistic at all.

Excessive loss of divine power, excessive loss of spiritual power, and excessive loss of star power.

The demon blood that Qin Molin had been suppressing and thought it was eradicated seemed to be eroding Qin Molin's body at this time.

Feng Xingying set up a double formation, constantly using his own star stone to inspire and call Qin Molin.

With the shadow of Fengxing, everything was finally controlled.

Time passes day by day.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Molin finally woke up.

Fortunately, it took Qin Molin two years to wake up, and it only took one day to restore spiritual and divine power!

After he woke up, he could control himself independently and recover quickly.

It’s just that the power of stars is damaged after all, and it is difficult to recover in a short period of time.

"We seem to be in a time and space where time is stagnant. Maybe this is the same as Shenhuang Island?" Feng Xingying used the age measurement stone to measure his age:

"Ten years later, I'm still seventeen years old..."

Feng Xingying really wants to grow up a few years, but this wish is difficult to realize.
Chapter completed!