Qin Molin glanced at Yunxiang, and without saying a word, he sat quietly aside.

Yunxiang obediently accepted her fate and went to pick up the fish and clean up.

Who told Qin Molin that it was? He didn't need to speak out at all, and a look of eyes could make people do things well.

After Yunxiang was unhappy, she figured it out again. Qin Molin just said that he was sleeping with her lady? Then he was the lady's man. It was also his duty to cook for the son-in-law as a maid.

That's it!

Thinking of this, Yunxiang calmed down.

What's more, there were Qin Shiyi's gangs who quickly prepared two fire racks in front of her.

Cookware, seasonings, ingredients, staple foods, side dishes, and the God of Food Bracelets of Ruxiang are ready and ready to be used at any time.

After a while, the fish soup and grilled fish exuded an attractive aroma at the same time.

...

Feng Xingying is in space, and is constantly being destroyed by Li Huang Tianzun.

What about avoiding Qin Molin? She is simply trying to practice by herself.

Anyway, if it falls into the hands of Lihuang Tianzun, she won’t have a moment of breathing.

When the Piansheng Fengxingying practiced the most important thing, Lord Li Huang would tease him a few words:

"Yuyou, what's wrong with my little apprentice? Is it related to your little man with good physical strength?"

When Feng Xingying heard that he was in good physical strength, his face turned redder even more ashamed.

When Feng Xingying thought of that night, this guy who asked for helplessly, he was helpless.

She really doesn't know how to face Qin Molin now.

She was helpless that night. Although she would not regret it, it did not mean that she Feng Xingying was willing to repeatedly get entangled with him.

But Feng Xingying didn't know how to explain it clearly to Qin Molin.

If it is good, it becomes unreasonable and irresponsible when it comes to her words.

I don’t know if Qin Molin was pissed to death by her, but Feng Xingying didn’t dare to watch it anyway.

In fact, she was afraid, and she would feel soft-hearted at first sight.

"What are you doing? Alchemists are so distracted like you, have the materials been scrapped? Fortunately, my master has created a simulation platform for you, otherwise, the medicinal materials will be compensated to death!" Li Huang Tianzun spoke out a lesson.

Master, do you want to be so sarcastic?

It was you who started the topic of Qin Molin by yourself, but now you are wondering about Feng Xingying being distracted? Can we still have a good chat?

Intentional, it must be intentional!

Feng Xingying quickly gathered his mind.

The master did these things for her own good.

For example, now, this contrasting chat method must be to enhance Fengxingying's ability to resist environmental interference and emotional interference.

The master is right. This is a virtual illusion, and she also has ways to regret and make up for it.

If she is competing with someone in the future and is used by someone to use this trick, will she still blame others?

Feng Xingying held her breath and focused her mind, no longer thinking about Qin Molin, and focused on refining the alchemy.

This time, the pill practice failed.

Feng Xingying simply took the medicinal materials without using simulation methods, took the alchemy furnace and started to refine the alchemy.

If she fails this time, she will lose all the medicinal materials from a furnace of elixirs.

With the improvement of his cultivation, Feng Xingying has now been promoted to the third-level alchemist. Each pill that can be refined is of great value. Of course, the price of the medicinal materials needed has also increased.

With Feng Xingying's current economic strength, if she does not rely on Qin Molin, the minimum success rate of alchemy that she can withstand is 30%.

In other words, three furnaces of pills must be trained into at least one furnace so that she can barely maintain her capital without losing money.

For this purpose, consider the cost.
Chapter completed!