After Di Yange returned to his unchanging residence, he was just about to lie down for a while.
Then I heard someone coming.
Since practicing, her five senses have become stronger and stronger.
She could only open the door.
Outside the door was Luo Ziyin, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, and Xirou, who brought Luo Ziyin with her.
After not seeing him for two years, the little boy has grown up. He has handsome features and is very lovable. But when he faces her, his whole face is sour.
Xirou, on the other hand, was wearing a light yellow skirt with small white flowers on the hem. Her black hair was tied up with a silver hairpin, and a few playful strands of hair fell on her shoulders, making her already pretty face even more elegant and lovely.
She always has a gentle smile on her face. People like her make people feel happy just by looking at them. Unlike Luo Ziyin, who has a sullen look on her face that you don't want to look at a second time.
In the past two years, she and Xirou have been in frequent contact, because every time she made pills, the spiritual plants were sent to her by Xirou.
"Xirou, why are you here?"
"You're going to the secret realm soon, so I'll bring Ziyin to see you."
As soon as Xirou opened her mouth, her voice was filled with endless tenderness.
With a girl like this, it’s no wonder that the villain and the hero will fight over her in the future. Even she thinks Xirou is so gentle that she is a little cute.
Although she may have some little thoughts, it does not affect her good impression of her at all.
"Thank you for your hard work these past two years. If I can come back, I will definitely bring you the things in the secret realm."
"Really?"
Xirou's eyes, as gentle as water, were filled with joy.
In fact, Xirou was so gentle to every disciple in the sect, and those disciples also said that they would bring her good things, but in the end, when they got the good things, they simply didn't give them to her.
Unlike Di Yange, she can be so kind to a brother who has no blood relationship with her.
In two years, she didn't believe that she hadn't warmed her up.
If only she could be half as good to her as she is to her brother, her special care for the past two years would not be in vain.
"But your safety is the most important thing, Junior Brother. If you encounter danger, you must protect yourself first."
Di Yange was about to continue exchanging a few pleasantries and was about to send Xirou away when she suddenly felt someone was watching them. She glanced inadvertently and saw Xiao Jue.
Xiao Jue? Peeping? Her and Xirou?
Is he... jealous because he saw her and Xirou together???
After all, Xiao Jue has reached the age where he is beginning to fall in love.
Di Yange chuckled inwardly and said to Xirou, "Senior Sister, how about you and... Ziyin, come in first and talk. I just happened to have figured out a new cooking method a few days ago, I'll make it for you."
"You...you can actually cook?"
Xirou likes Di Yange even more.
Nowadays, let alone the cultivation world, even among men from ordinary families, few would cook, except for the chefs who make cooking their daily life.
Speaking of cooking, Di Yange also became interested.
After giving Xiao Jue a provocative look, she called Xirou and Luo Zinyin, whose face looked constipated, into the house.
Luo Ziyin followed behind Xirou, and when Xirou couldn't see, he turned his nose up at Di Yange with an extremely arrogant expression.
Luo Ziyin, who was watching from outside the screen, was so angry that he almost fumed. Finally, he couldn't help but hit himself in the face.
"Luo Ziyin, if you want to be beaten, I can help you."
Luo Ziyin looked back and saw a group of people eager to try, and snorted disdainfully.
…
Di Yange over there had already taken out a pile of pots, pans, and utensils.
She usually uses these things to make pills.
After all, when I go back, I can't get an alchemy furnace to make pills, and it's not easy to control the temperature in this alchemy furnace.
This pot is different. After she goes back, she can use an induction cooker instead of heating it.
Soon someone brought the food over.
Xirou also looked at Di Yange expectantly.
Di Yange's face was full of caution, and she first released a fireball.
Then the fireball grew bigger and bigger, and the temperature of the whole room became higher and higher.
The fireball continued to grow until it became the size of a washbasin.
Even Xirou, a cultivator, felt a little overwhelmed by the heat, let alone Luo Ziyin, who just gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Xirou looked at the extremely dangerous fireball in front of her and couldn't help swallowing.
"Master... Junior Brother, is this really the Fireball Technique? This fireball is way too big."
"Don't worry, senior sister. I know what I'm doing this time. It won't explode again." Di Yange looked at the fireball in front of him, his expression full of excitement and madness.
Xirou's voice trembled: "What? Didn't the alchemy furnace explode just now?"
She had always known that Di Yange liked to stay in the library to make elixirs. He would blow up the library every ten days or half a month, renovate it, and then blow it up again. The entire sect had become accustomed to this kind of thing.
Of course, the most important thing is the pills she made. Even if they are useless pills, they are comparable to pills of perfect quality.
But she didn't know that Di Yange's practice of a small fireball technique could cause an explosion like that.
Generally speaking, a small fireball can only light a fire or something, and at most it will explode with a loud noise. Unless there is level suppression, I have never seen a small fireball in the Foundation Establishment Realm explode like that.
Xirou looked at the fireball that was getting bigger and bigger, and felt the temperature that was getting stronger and stronger. People who are practicing cultivation are most sensitive to their five senses. Xirou always felt that this fireball could take her life.
"Master... Junior Brother, I'm not hungry at all now. I... I'll go back first."
"Don't move, Senior Sister, please don't move. This is my second time using Fireball to cook. If you move, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my composure."
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