Qingshan glanced at Luo Wenyuan calmly, and Luo Wenyuan seemed to have a telepathic connection and automatically explained for her:

"Uncle Wang, Qingshan and I are both psychics. The vegetables she bought were ordinary, but they were processed with her water-based psychic powers, so..."

Wang Dahai has taken care of Luo Zhentian for over a decade, so how could he not know about the Qilin Special Forces? It turns out this designated young mistress is also a superpower! That's incredible! But if that's the case, once the young mistress leaves the Luo family, the old leader won't have a good time!

Seeing Wang Dahai's gloomy face, Qingshan knew that he was worried that Luo Zhentian would have to live a life of tasteless meals again without him, so he smiled:

"Uncle Wang, don't worry. Go get a few large water jars and I'll fill them up with supernatural water. You can use the water in the jars when cooking in the future, and the food will taste just as good!"

"real?"

"Very good!"

The old saying is true: it's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality. Ever since Luo Zhentian tasted Qingshan's cooking, he felt that the food he had eaten before was just grass fodder. If Qingshan left the Luo family, it would be torture for him to continue eating "grass"! So when Xiao Wang and Luo Zhentian heard Qingshan say he wanted to leave the supernatural water, they were overjoyed. Only Luo Wenyuan frowned slightly and pinched the soft flesh on Qingshan's lower back, tickling her so much that she almost jumped up on the spot.

Luo Zhentian, accompanied by Xiao Wang, strolled in the yard. Luo Wenyuan pulled Qingshan aside and whispered:

"Qingshan, Lingtan water...is it enough?"

Qingshan stretched out his hand and condensed a water ball, put it into Luo Wenyuan's mouth, and said with a smile: "That's enough!"

Luo Wenyuan gulped down the sweet and clear water and continued, "Don't mess around. If the water dries up, it will affect the stability of the space. You... well—"

Before he could finish, Qingshan took out a crisp date and blocked Luo Wenyuan's mouth.

"I know what's going on, so don't worry about it!"

Luo Wenyuan chewed the sweet and crispy red dates and glared at Qingshan: Little bastard, if you were not my wife, I wouldn’t bother with you!

Qingshan has been planting herbs and fruit trees in the space since he was twelve years old. He didn't know how many buckets of spiritual pond water he had used to water the land, but the water level had not dropped even a millimeter, so Qingshan was sure that the pond water would not dry up.

How could Xuan Huizi's life-saving magic weapon be so unreliable? Besides, Qingshan had already used this method to keep the spiritual pond water for his own home, and the underground warehouse of the Chen family villa was full of large water tanks more than half a person's height.

However, the Chen family didn't know the water was precious spiritual water. They thought it was pure water from Qingshan Mountain mixed with traditional Chinese medicine, so they used it without hesitation. Besides cooking and making tea, Mrs. Sun sometimes scooped some water to water the vegetable garden. What a deadly way to show off! O(∩_∩)O~

After the family finished their morning exercise, they went back to their rooms to clean up and go to eat.

Breakfast was the capital snacks made by the cook Zhang Li, including bean juice fried dough rings, sugar-coated cakes and fried cakes, but Luo Zhentian could only drink the bitter white porridge and eat the plain salad of celery and carrots.

Although plain vegetables can preserve the nutrients in vegetables to the maximum extent and are most beneficial to health, after eating the dishes cooked by Qingshan yesterday, Luo Zhentian now feels that the "green grass" in front of him is hard to swallow, and the sugar-coated cakes and fried cakes on the table seem to exude infinite attraction, clamoring crazily "Bite me, bite me".

Luo Wenyuan took a bite of the fried cake, picked up the soy milk that Qingshan couldn't get used to and poured it into his own bowl.

"Grandpa, I asked Batur to come this morning. Qingshan wants to treat his old throat injury."

Luo Zhentian's eyes lit up, he took a sip of the tasteless porridge, and a plan came to his mind:

"Ahem, Wen Yuan, you're a leader at Qilin, so you need to build good relationships with your subordinates. Since they're here, why not let Batur stay for dinner?"

"I've already treated him for free, why should I keep him for dinner? I owe him that."

"Stop talking so much nonsense! Grandpa has been leading soldiers for so many years, he has more experience than you, how can he harm you? You are not humble when I say a few words to you! I think it's best to invite everyone in your team to have a meal together, let Xiao Zhang cook a table of delicious dishes, and if she is too busy, let Qingshan help! Grandpa is also paving the way for you. If you want to be promoted to the next level in the future, you will have to rely on the support of these brothers, right?"