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Chapter 596 Who Eats Soft Rice?

Chapter 596 Who is the one who makes a soft meal?

In the Haotian Tower, it was dawn several times.

As the drizzle continued, the yellow figure suppressed a five-pointed red-mouthed brown-headed dove in the air without the power to fight back.

On the other side, the petite red figure chased a fourth-grade crocodile with a fire stick, smashing the crocodile into the swamp and jumped out of nowhere.

Not far away, Mu Muxi was gnawing with the soul-sustaining fruit, watching a somewhat absurd scene in front of him as if he was watching a show.

The source of the absurdity is the two men in front of her.

The stone where Mumuxi is located is surrounded by swamps, and a rain-wearing area is simply woven by vines on the huge rocks.

Feng Xu was wearing a thick fox fur, half lying on the thick felt, looking at Qin Mufeng in front of him with disgust.

Qin Mufeng, facing a small pile of firewood, held a spoon and gently stirred it in the soup pot with his slender fingers.

Mumuxi looked at the two men, then looked at the two girls hunting soul beasts in the distance, and shook his head silently.

The world is getting worse and worse.

Is it time to let men rest and women go out to fight?

Feng Xu woke up the next day after Feng Qing treated her bones.

After all, it was a major injury. Feng Xu's body easily moved within half a month, so Feng Qing used the wooden spiritual power to directly give birth to vines and simply built a shed that could block the rain, so that Feng Xu could cultivate.

According to Feng Qing, as long as she does not stop using wood-based spiritual power to cleanse her marrow, clear her meridians, and cooperates with the elixir treatment, she will recover almost in about half a month.

It's only been five days now.

After healing Feng Xu, Qin Mufeng removed the black and white spiritual light shield and never took action again. On the first day, Qin Mufeng still sat cross-legged and settled down for a while. From the second day, Qin Mufeng began to light the fire and cook things.

Of course, the things that Qin Mufeng cooked were also given to Fengqing and Fengxu ate them. In the past few days, Nangong Liuli, who was full of guilt and wanted to make up for it, was responsible.

Feng Xu now saw Qin Mufeng skillfully cooking soup, and his eyes looked particularly disgusted.

"The King of Qin is actually a soft-hearted person. Humph, it's embarrassing to say it."

Although he dared not stand up openly to stop Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng from being together, it does not mean that Feng Xu dared not say anything that disgusting Qin Mufeng to make himself feel more relaxed.

Qin Mufeng's brows moved slightly.

"It's probably because I have bad teeth."

"." Feng Xu choked.

"You really don't care what others say at all? Your Highness, the little Wu of our family is working hard to hunt soul beasts there. Are you really not feeling uncomfortable when you wash your hands and make soup here?"

Slim fingers chasing the fine salt into the pot. Qin Mufeng looked at the color in the pot and felt very accomplished.

"uncomfortable?"

Qin Mufeng has never been willing to take care of others, especially after returning from Nan Qin some time ago, his temperament became more and more cold. Except for being with Feng Qing, he always kept silent.

However, after being with Feng Xu for the past two days, Qin Mufeng was willing to take care of Feng Xu.

"Yes, the girl is fighting hard in front of you. If you, a man, hide here, isn't you guilty?"

Feng Xu didn't know the agreement between Qin Mufeng and Feng Qing, and just thought that Qin Mufeng was not responsible and did not care about the beauty at all, and was just injustice for Feng Qing.

"Of course, no." Qin Mufeng raised his hand and came to the bowl and started to serve the soup in the pot. The old god was there: "You are the same as me, don't be envious."

"." Feng Xu was choked again: "I am different from you, I didn't eat a soft meal!"

Qin Mufeng raised his eyebrows and said nothing, holding a bowl in one hand and looking at Feng Qing's direction.

Feng Qing in the distance had already hunted the fifth-grade soul beast perfectly. After absorbing the soul beads, she was flying towards this side. On the other side, Nangong Liuli, who was closer, also killed the fourth-grade soul beast. However, after she obtained the soul beads, she did not absorb them directly, but pinched them to the injury and rushed over quickly.

But in a moment, Nangong Liuli went to the vine shed and handed the soul bead in her hand to Feng Xu.

“Eat it.”

Feng Xu was just trying to say something, and Nangong Liuli stuffed the ground soul bead in her hand and directly into Feng Xu's mouth faster, and turned into a part of Dantian Snow Mountain as soon as possible.

In an instant, Feng Xu's pretty face turned red.

He just said that he was not a soft-hearted person, but now he swallowed the soul beads obtained by Nangong Liuli's hunting, which was a slap in the face.

Sure enough, when Feng Xu raised his eyes, he saw Qin Mufeng look at him with a pointing look.

It seems to be said again, "Is this just not to eat soft food?"

Feng Qing behind him also fell to the ground, put away the wings behind him, and naturally took the soup bowl from Qin Mufeng's hand, then took a sip after blowing it.

"Master Qi, your skills are getting better and better. This soup is so delicious."

The warm soup was in her stomach, and Feng Qing narrowed her eyes with pleasure.

When Qin Mufeng first said he wanted to cook something, Feng Qing was stunned for a long time, a little unbelievable. Later, Qin Mufeng claimed to be the "first time" to cook, and after cooking some porridge for her, Feng Qing tasted it. He really felt that the taste was better than what she did, so he was surprised.

Moreover, in the past few days, Qin Mufeng has made some hot things for her to eat almost every day, and the taste of hot food is getting better and better. Chi Defeng Qing really can't stop.

Of course, only Feng Qing has this enjoyment.

Nangong Liuli, who was standing beside him, fed Feng Xu the soul beads and took out the tools to start cooking for Feng Xu.

Nangong Liuli said before that before Feng Xu was completely cured, except for Feng Qing cleaning Feng Xu's marrow every day, she asked her to take care of him.

"What were you just talking about?" Feng Qing sat beside Qin Mufeng drinking hot soup while looking at Feng Xu with concern: "A Xu, why are your face red? But where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Before the heat on Feng Xu's face could drop, she moved the fox fur wrapped around her body.

“It’s too thick, hot.”

Seeing Feng Xu reaching out, he was about to pull down the thick fox fur. Nangong Liuli, who was pouring water into the small pot, turned around and glared at Feng Xu.

"What kind of hot is it? Do you have no idea what temperature is around it? If you fall ill again, I will crush your teleportation jade technique and send it out!"

Feng Xu obediently stretched out his hand from outside the fox fur back, and lifted the fox fur to his neck, not daring to say a word.

"Well, Nangong, I want to eat some meat, please help me put more."

Seeing Nangong Liuli take out some jerky, Feng Xu grinned with satisfaction.

Although he felt that his body had not recovered completely and it still hurts when he moved, he did not fall into the point where he needed such care. However, it was rare to see Nangong Liuli serving him so caringly and sincerely, and Feng Xu was still very satisfied.

"Remember to add more salt, my mouth is bitter."

Feng Xu, who had just told Qin Mufeng that he would not eat soft food, grinned and said to Nangong Liuli.
Chapter completed!
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