But it was because of her spiritual power that the little girl didn't really care about these details. She just saw it, suddenly remembered it, and mentioned it.
I felt the person beneath me stiffen slightly.
His eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about how to answer. Then, when Chu Ci was about to pass over the topic, he finally spoke with a serious face, "Because of the spirit stone yesterday, I have recovered some spiritual power. However, if you want to recover as soon as possible, it is best not to use it too often for irrelevant purposes."
"Oh." Chu Ci didn't care, nodded, kicked him, and signaled him to hurry up.
It seems like he is thinking too much?
Bai Xingjian turned his head to observe the expression of the little girl lying on his shoulder. Thinking of this, he didn't say anything extra, then raised his hand to put the flame in.
“Stop! Stop!!”
Suddenly, she felt the pressure around her suddenly change, and the atmosphere around her became heavy with the appearance of the flame. Chu Ci, who was still a little sleepy, widened her eyes instantly and hesitated for a second between the two options of running away or grabbing him.
Then he pulled his arm hard to prevent the flame from being thrown directly in by this guy.
The old ancestor looked bewildered as he looked at the flame in his hand. It was indeed the right size...
No problem.
"This is for you to light a fire, not for you to fight."
Chu Ci's eyes widened.
The power of his flame is equivalent to a bomb. Fortunately, it is a spiritual wood. If it were ordinary wood, it would probably not even explode and would be turned into powder directly.
The old ancestor paused, lowered his eyes to look at the flame in his hand, and vaguely realized the problem.
His brows furrowed slightly.
After all, his flame was only used for fighting, and he had never seen what the flame used by ordinary people for cooking looked like.
You said that if the fire used in fighting is just like ordinary flames that burn things, then isn't the quality a bit too low?
So for the ancestor, it’s just fire, it’s his normal fire, there’s nothing wrong with it.
So.
If you say he doesn't explode, who will?
"Small fire, nothing powerful."
So this is where the problem lies. She said why the explosion was so serious, like a bomber.
Of course not, this is like throwing a bomb into their stove.
How can it not explode?
The little girl, whose kitchen was bombed three times and woken up twice, got furious and kicked his legs, warned him, and pinched his ear with one hand.
Very brave.
If those people from the Immortal Sect were here, their eyes would probably pop out of their heads.
That’s the ancestor, the ancestor of the immortal sect, don’t you understand? The one at the top, the one that cannot be desecrated! !
The one who would be a sin to look at him more than once!!!
I don’t mean for you to kick, hit or pull your ears!
A powerless flame?
This is undoubtedly a difficult point for the ancestor.
After all, the base of strength is there, and in a fight, of course you have to be as ruthless as possible. It looks good to just release a gorgeous scene, but what's the use?
So even with that being said, the power of Bai Xingjian's flames is still quite unstable.
But after finding the root cause, at least the kitchen didn’t explode as much as before.
At most it was just a small explosion with some black smoke. After working hard for a long time, the ancestor could finally start the next step of cooking.
But it seems a bit long...
Bai Xingjian glanced back and saw that the little girl who was clinging to his neck had fallen asleep with her chin resting on his shoulder.
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