Chu Qingqiu clapped her hands and smiled sweetly at Qin Keqing, "Hello, Sister Keqing."
He roared again, "Brother, the big iron pot is here."
Qin Keqing touched Chu Qingqiu's dog head and looked at Chu Qingqiu's little face. She felt that Chu Nan was really a piece of shit. How could he let such a small and cute girl do such rough work? Isn't this what Chu Nan, a grown man, should do?
Qin Keqing looked at Chu Nan and asked, "You want a big iron pot to make pills?"
Chu Nan smiled mysteriously, "You'll know in a moment."
Is it really necessary to refine the elixir? But shouldn't alchemy be done in an elixir furnace?
And this guy is not a Dan cultivator.
Then Qin Keqing and Chu Qingqiu, one big and one small, watched Chu Nan build a stove, put a big iron pot on it, catch a fat wild boar, and pick some wild vegetables that no one cared about.
The wild boar is bled, hair removed, cut into pieces, and the oil is refined.
When the lard was refined, even Qin Keqing, who was as cold and aloof as the eldest senior sister, swallowed her saliva secretly.
fragrant.
It smells so good.
Chu Qingqiu stood on a stool and looked at the oil residue boiling in the pot, his mouth watering.
"Qingqiu, your saliva is about to flow into the pot. Go and bring back a few bowls of rice." Chu Nan ordered.
"Okay." Chu Qingqiu wiped his saliva, jumped off the stool, and went to get his meal happily.
While the oil was being refined, Chu Nan hurried out to wash the vegetables and prepare them. Qin Keqing secretly picked up a piece of oil residue and put it in her mouth while Chu Nan was not looking.
The crispy flavor filled the entire mouth.
When Chu Nan came back, he saw a little bit of grease left at the corner of Qin Keqing's mouth and thought it was saliva.
Even my senior sister is drooling. Tsk, tsk, tsk, the cultivators in this world are truly miserable. Eating food that's no different from pig food.
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