Shen Ying hesitated for a while. She could only cook the meat in plain water as usual and scoop it up to eat it when it was cooked. She took a bite. It was bland and astringent. Her entire mouth was numb. The more beautiful her imagination was, the harsher the reality was.
She opened her mouth and spat it out. Ptui ptui, it tasted terrible. In the past, she didn't feel it when she cooked to appease her hunger. Now that she had the rabbit, the problem of food and clothing was solved. Why was it so hard to eat?
Indeed, cooking was a profound knowledge.
She silently turned to look at the new housekeeping rabbit. "Do you know how to cook?"
The Rabbit Monarch trembled and shook its head like a rattle. "I eat grass! I never cook. And I … I'm afraid of fire! "
Alright, she was in despair. It looked like she wouldn't be able to eat a normal meal. Indeed, a skill was very important. She should have attended New Oriental University. Shen Ying's whole body withered. What should she do now? The meat was wasted and there was nothing else here …
Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration. She turned and ran to the hall. She pushed open the door and shouted at the person kneeling in the yard, "Hey, who's that …"
The person in the yard was stunned. Seeing that it was her, he immediately cupped his fists and said, "I'm Yi Qing."
"Oh, you know how to cook?"
Yi Qing's face was full of confusion, but he still answered honestly, "Before I refined my Qi, before I achieved Grain Liberation, I did some."
"Then you know how to cook!" Shen Ying was delighted and ran out.
"I do know … a little."
"Alright!" She patted his shoulder hard. "I promise you."
"Ah?"
"From today onwards, you're my chef … ah pui!" She said at the last minute. "You're my disciple!"
"…" Yi Qing was stunned. A moment later, a huge joy appeared on his face. He took two quick breaths and kowtowed to her three times. "Thank you, Senior. Disciple Yi Qing greets Master."
"Alright, alright, get up. We're family, no need to stand on ceremony!" She chuckled and helped him up. "I'm a little hungry. Go and cook first?"
"Yes!"
He immediately stood up. His face was still filled with surprise and disbelief as he walked into the kitchen.
— — —
An hour later …
A table full of fragrant food had already been served.
"Master, this is my first time making it. I wonder if it suits your taste?" Yi Qing asked nervously.
Shen Ying was so busy stuffing food into her mouth that she didn't have the time to reply. She nodded as she ate, and after a long while, she squeezed out a string of unintelligible words, "Wu wu wu wu …"
It was too f * cking delicious. Although it was just some home-cooked dishes, anyone who had been fed pig feed and carrots for half a year would find a piece of fermented bean curd overflowing with fragrance. Moreover, these dishes were indeed well cooked.
Shen Ying swept through the dishes on the table like a whirlwind sweeping away clouds. Only when her stomach could hold no more did she let out a series of burps and stop.
She was so happy that her stomach felt alive. She had definitely picked up a treasure.
She couldn't help but turn her head to look at her cheap disciple beside her in satisfaction, only to find that from the beginning to the end, he just sat quietly at the table and watched her eat, not even lifting his hand.
"Why aren't you eating? Aren't you hungry? " She recalled that he hadn't eaten anything during the three days he had been kneeling. He had even rejected the carrots and cabbages she had given him. I thought he was going to go on a hunger strike. Now that she had already promised him, wasn't he hungry?
"Master, when I was at Foundation Establishment, I had already achieved Grain Liberation. Besides, the food of mortals is not beneficial to cultivation, so I … "He stopped mid-sentence, as if he had discovered something. His eyes lit up and he said," Could it be that Master wants to tell me that eating the food of mortals is also a kind of cultivation? "
With that said, he picked up his chopsticks excitedly and was about to start eating.
"No!" Shen Ying knocked his chopsticks down. How would I know that you don't need to eat! "I'm different from you. I eat because I'm hungry, I have to eat. Since food is not beneficial to your cultivation, don't eat it. "What if he really ate something bad?
So why did he have to acknowledge her as his Master? Their specialties were not compatible, it would kill him!
"Yes, Master." He put down his chopsticks without hesitation.
After finally having a good meal, Shen Ying felt that her life was complete. Her whole body became lazy again, and even her bones turned soft. She looked like a boneless worm, lying on the table without a care for her image. Her eyes narrowed as she started to feel sleepy.
And Yi Qing was obviously used to her sad look. He turned to clean up the bowls and chopsticks on the table. Shen Ying looked at him with narrowed eyes. She wanted to help, after all, he was the one who had just cooked. But she was too lazy to move. She watched silently as he entered the kitchen. Suddenly, a thought arose in her mind — perhaps taking in a disciple was not a bad idea.
"Master." Yi Qing, who had finished washing the dishes, suddenly spoke.
"Yes?" She responded, turned her head to another side, and continued to lay on the table.
Yi Qing hesitated for a while before continuing to ask, "Disciple has something to ask Master."
"Yes."
"Master, can you tell disciple where the fiendish cultivator I fought with last time, Rui Mi?" He frowned and continued. "He used living souls as sacrifices to cultivate the Soul Devouring Gonfalon. And he cultivated an extremely sinister fiendish technique. His whole body was filled with poison. "
"Oh, that person … was carried away by the rabbit," Shen Ying answered weakly. "The rabbit said that it liked his body very much. It said that it wanted to take it back to make radish, so I gave it to him." She could not always leave it in the yard.
"That's good …" Yi Qing heaved a sigh of relief. With the cultivation of a Demon King, even if that person did not die, he would not be able to get away with it. Moreover, the poison in his body was useless against demonic aura.
"Oh yes!" Her head, which was resting on the table, tilted. "That person seemed to have left something behind …"
Shen Ying thought for a while and sighed. Then, she supported herself on the table and stood up slowly. She opened the curtains of the inner room and suddenly leaned over to the side of the bed. She reached under the bed.
"Master?"
"Found it!" She pulled hard and suddenly pulled out a black flag from under the bed. "It's this. The rabbit only moved his body away and left this behind. Do you want it?" She reached out and handed it over.
"Soul Devouring Gonfalon!" Yi Qing was shocked. He took the flag and looked at it carefully. He saw that the surface of the flag was surging with black Qi. His face turned pale. "Oh no, this flag has lost its owner's control. The Soul-Devouring Array on it is about to collapse. And there are evil ghosts inside …" He thought of something and his expression became even uglier. He immediately sat down cross-legged. "I have to seal them quickly."
As he spoke, he forcibly mobilized his Spirit Qi and set up an array. The moment the array appeared in his hands, the demonic aura in his body once again attacked his meridians. He opened his mouth and spat out a huge mouthful of blood. His clothes, which were already stained with blood, were dyed even redder.
"Hey, hey, hey. What are you doing? Are you alright?" Shen Ying was shocked. What did he do?
Yi Qing did not reply. Instead, he endured the pain of his meridians being cut inch by inch by the demonic aura and forcibly completed the array seal on the flag. It was only when the array was complete and the surging black Qi on the flag was suppressed that he stopped. His body tilted and he fell to the ground again.
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