Chapter 8 A Little Silly
Seeing the eldest brother using his precious natal spirit sword to kill flesh, Qin Yivi's expression was empty.
The eldest brother has always treated this sword as his lifeblood and usually takes great care of it.
But my god, he actually used it to eat meat?!
Qin Yivi was shocked again!
This isn't the senior brother she knows!
Mu Shiyue, on the other hand, looked relieved.
"It seems that you have understood the true meaning of some people's love. Very good!"
After being praised by her, Xin Rui worked even harder.
But it only took him a short while to prepare all the ingredients.
In addition to pork, he also killed a chicken!
Looking at the cleanly processed food, Qin Yivi's mouth twitched, and she felt ridiculous!
Just when I was speechless, I heard the voice of my master.
"Second brother, please help light the fire."
Qin Yivi's face twitched, "Master, you should continue to call me Xiaowei!"
Second brother, how ugly!
"Oh, Xiaowei, please help light the fire. Your senior brother needs to cook." Mu Shiyue said readily.
"……good."
Qin Yivi has dual spiritual roots of fire and wood, but her dual spiritual roots of fire and wood are not used to make fire!
Qin Yivi screamed wildly in her heart, but she still sat obediently in front of the stove and followed the instructions of her eldest brother to start lighting the fire.
"High heat, I want to stir-fry."
"...Okay." Qin Yivi silently increased the firepower.
"Little Fire."
The fire quietly died down.
"Big Brother, is there anything I can help you with?" Chu Jingzhuo, who was standing aside, couldn't help but ask.
I always feel like I'm a bit out of place if I don't join in.
"Oh, give me some ice. This meat will taste better after being cooled with water." Xin Ruirui actually found some tricks.
"Okay!" Chu Jingzhuo joined in happily.
Qin Yiwei: "..."
Why does she feel that Fourth Junior Brother is a little stupid?
Who would be so enthusiastic to cook?
"Xiao Wei, don't be so angry."
"……good."
The brothers and sisters worked together and soon the fragrance came out.
Mu Shiyue also put down the kitchen knife in his hand and walked over, "It smells so good!"
“Roar~”
The Soul-Devouring Tiger sniffed, showing no interest in the fragrance, and continued to dig the hole with its head down.
It doesn't use its own spiritual power to dig, but simply scratches with its claws.
You know what, it’s quite interesting!
"Master, please take a seat. We'll be eating soon!"
"Okay." Mu Shiyue returned to the table happily.
Looking at the Master's cheerful smile, Qin Yivi couldn't help but murmur inwardly.
My Master Tian is so weird!
Besides, didn’t the ancestors just pass away?
How come she isn't sad at all?
“The food is served!”
Xin Rui brought the dishes over.
Smelling the fragrant aroma and looking at the delicious dishes, Mu Shiyue nodded with satisfaction and gave a thumbs up, "Very good!"
A hint of a smile appeared on the tough guy's face with sharp lines and hard bones.
Qin Yivi couldn't help but glance at the senior brother.
Who would have thought that the tough-looking senior brother is such a good cook?
Moreover, the eldest brother is responsible for preparing these dishes and chickens in the sect.
Mu Shiyue picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.
"tasty!"
She gave a thumbs up.
These chickens are called Purple Fairy Chickens. It has a grand name, but they are actually ordinary spiritual chickens. They will not become intelligent even if they are raised for hundreds of years.
There is some spiritual energy in their meat and it tastes delicious.
However, to the monks from large sects and aristocratic families, Purple Fairy Chicken is the most common chicken, the kind they wouldn't even give a second glance at on a normal day.
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