Qin Mantong's cooking skills are not good at all, let alone the food cooked with the most primitive stove.

Zhang Yi could only enter the kitchen and started to help.

At this moment, Qin Mantong looked serious and so beautiful.

For Miaomiao, she can learn cooking skills very seriously, hoping to cook for Miaomiao every day in the future.

"I said, wife, you rarely treat me like this before!"

Zhang Yi muttered and complained.

"Stop talking nonsense, and you will get all the wonderful things in the future!"

Qin Mantong spat on him.

Seeing Zhang Yi and the others busy in the kitchen, Mu Qingxue was a little obsessed with her and murmured: "Miss Qin and Mr. Zhang are so good!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Long Yanfei's face next to her immediately turned dark.

Mu Qingxue closed her mouth tactfully and stopped saying a word.

She knew very well that Long Yanfei loved Zhang Yi and it was indeed inappropriate to say such words in front of her.

Suddenly, Long Yanfei got up and walked towards the kitchen.

What does she want to do?

Don’t you want to break up Zhang Yi and the others, right?

Seeing this scene, this was Mu Qingxue’s first thought.

"Zhang Yi, come out!"

Long Yanfei came to the kitchen door and shouted at Zhang Yi who was busy inside.

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment and looked at Qin Mantong.

"You go, I'll do this!"

Qin Mantong snatched the job from Zhang Yi.

"OK."

Zhang Yi nodded, and before leaving, he still gave a few instructions: "You have to do this first, and then do this again, and the cooked ones will taste good. Do you understand?"

"Okay, don't talk too much, hurry up and go!"

Qin Mantong waved her hand impatiently, she wanted to try it herself.

Then, Zhang Yi stopped talking and followed Long Yanfei away from the thatched hut and came to the sea of ​​flowers outside.

"Is there anything wrong with you calling me?"

Zhang Yi looked at Long Yanfei's back in confusion.

I have to say that Long Yanfei is very beautiful and has a very good figure. She is a rare and beautiful woman and a beautiful woman who can share the same beauty as her wife.

Long Yanfei turned around, stretched out her hand at Zhang Yi, and said, "Give me the soul refining pot!"

"Have you found a spell to activate the soul refining pot?"

Zhang Yi was both surprised and happy.

"not yet!"

Long Yanfei shook her head slightly, smiled bitterly, and said, "It is difficult to find the spell to release. I will use it to study it, hoping to find another way to liberate the soul of my senior sister.

come out!"

Without thinking, Zhang Yi immediately handed over the soul refining pot to Long Yanfei.

Long Yanfei has lived for thousands of years and has rich experience. I believe she can find something.

At least in terms of experience, Long Yanfei is stronger than him.

If it really doesn't work, he can only return to the world of nothingness and ask the willow tree that has lived for countless years, that is, the Willow Fairy.

"What about Miaomiao?

Why didn’t you see her?”

Long Yanfei took the soul refining pot and then asked in confusion.

When he mentioned Miaomiao, Zhang Yi remembered the scene when he saw Xiaoxi before. He pulled the corner of his mouth twice and pointed to the direction of the stream: "Miaomiao is on the other side of the stream!"

"Then I'll go and call Miaomiao back for dinner now!"

Long Yanfei is about to leave when she acts.

"etc!"

Zhang Yi stopped Long Yanfei. He hesitated for a moment and plucked up his courage and said, "Let me call!"

Long Yanfei looked at Zhang Yi deeply and suddenly said, "Can you do it?"

"Okay! Of course!"

Zhang Yi straightened his chest and thought to himself how could a man say he could not do it?

Besides, this is not a big deal.

Isn't it just to ask your daughter to have a meal?

Isn't this simple yet?

"Okay, then you go!"

Long Yanfei didn't say much, she turned around and went back, and before leaving, she did not forget to give Zhang Yi an ambiguous look.

Facing Long Yanfei's ambiguous eyes, Zhang Yi's heart shivered.

He took two deep breaths, tried to calm himself down, and walked towards the stream.

From a distance, he could hear Miaomiao's happy laughter and the wailing sound of the black-feathered chicken.

"Has you all played enough, two little ancestors of Ji Master?

Can Mr. Chicken be free?”

The black-feathered chicken was covered in mud. I felt so depressed that I could cry.

It is a famous chicken god in the divine realm. Who would have thought that he would have fallen to this level?

If this matter is heard by the little hens in the past, how can they see chickens in the future?

Just as the black-feathered chicken was depressed, it suddenly saw Zhang Yi coming here, as if he had seen a savior, and immediately shouted: "Little thing, save the chicken quickly, the chicken doesn't want to

I played with them..." "Uncle Master, why are you here?"

Mo Shuining looked back and saw Zhang Yi walking quickly towards this side.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Yi asked clearly, and his kind gaze fell on Miaomiao.

"We are playing with chickens, this chicken is so fun!"

Miaomiao smiled innocently, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Hearing this, the black-feathered chicken was so angry that she almost burst into tears. She thought to herself that the chicken was not fun, please let the little chicken go! Zhang Yi squatted down and gently wiped the face of Miaomiao.

Sludge said with a smile: "Okay, it's getting late, it's time to go back for dinner. Your mother has cooked a lot of delicious food for you!"

Miaomiao did not dodge, and let Zhang Yi wipe off the mud on his face, and said depressedly: "But Miaomiao is not hungry yet, Miaomiao still wants to play!"

Still want to play?

Sure enough, this is the nature of children who love to play! Zhang Yi looked at the black-feathered chicken, then looked at the innocent Miaomiao, and suddenly said: "Okay, since Miaomiao wants to play, then dad will play with you

OK?"

"Okay, okay!"

Miaomiao smiled happily, and she pointed to the black-feathered chicken's head and said, "This chicken's head is too high, Miaomiao can't reach it. You can get the mud on it!"

"This is very simple. Dad teaches you how to get the mud on it!"

A very slutty smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth. He picked up a pile of mud and looked at Miaomiao: "Miaomiao, please look at it. Dad will teach you now!"

As he said that, he threw the mud on it.

Puff! That mud just blew on the black-feathered chicken's face.

"Oh oh oh..." The black-feathered chicken crowed in anger and shouted: "Little thing, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated. Also, as a father, how can you teach your daughter to do evil like this?"

Zhang Yi didn't want to do this, so he could only send a message from the air: "Little Black Chicken, in order to promote my relationship with Miaomiao, I'm sorry for you!"

The black-feathered chicken was stunned. It took two deep breaths and thought to myself that I will endure it this time! "Oh, this method is very good!"

Seeing this, Miaomiao imitated Zhang Yi, picked up the mud and shouted at the black-feathered chicken's face.

Seeing Miaomiao having such a happy time, the little ancestor couldn't help but look at the black-feathered chicken, thinking that he was really wronged. He wouldn't find a little hen for this chicken in the future. I'm so sorry for this chicken.

Then, Zhang Yi played with Miaomiao and completely forgot about going home for supper.

All he wanted was to promote their father-daughter relationship.

For a time, their relationship quickly became much closer and seemed no longer so strange.
Chapter completed!