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Chapter 489 Cooking

Seeing that everyone was safe and well and was injured, Feng Xiaoqiang was in a very good mood. He actually cooked on a whim.

When she was in the physical meditation, Feng Xiaoqiang had cooked several times. He Gang and his disciples praised her cooking skills.

Later, because he was busy with cultivation, Feng Xiaoqiang had no time to cook.

When I heard that the junior sister was going to cook in person, the happiest thing was He Gang and his disciples.

As a master, He Gang was so excited that he was holding his face seriously.

The disciples didn't have so many concerns, and they rushed to help Feng Xiaoqiang build stoves and pick up firewood.

Since her cultivation reached the peak of the Spirit Emperor, Feng Xiaoqiang has stopped deliberately hiding space and animal pets. She has the ability and confidence to protect them, and she no longer needs to be afraid and be careful.

Of course, she would not show off everywhere with pride.

Feng Xiaoqiang took the vegetables, fruits, melons, and ferocious beast meat that appeared from the space.

Yan Cui and Jiu Ya started to work hard, washed vegetables, and cut vegetables.

Zhou Qi and Wu Lin both competed for the fireworks. The two of them were fighting here, blushing and thick necks, and Xiao Liu was already sitting steadily at the stove and burning the fire.

The large tent quickly filled the sweet aroma of vegetables and the rich meat aroma.

Even Jie Bantian and Yan Gujiu, who were not interested in food, couldn't help but look forward to this meal.

The dishes were all in triplicate and were set up on three tables.

Because just when the meal was halfway through, Prince Yun and Prince Zong Zheng came uninvited.

After a long time of understanding, Yan Gujiu, He Gang, Prince Yun, Prince Zong Zheng, Yi Shuihan, Feng Xiaoqiang, Yan Cui, and Jiu Ya sat at a table. The others sat at two tables.

After the food was served, everyone couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks.

He Gang, who is addicted to alcohol, has been difficult to drink other wines since he drank Shenxianzui. But he would not take Shenxianzui out in front of so many people. Therefore, he took the spiritual rice with peace of mind.

When the rice was in her mouth, the rich spiritual energy rushed straight into her throat. He Gang looked at Feng Xiaoqiang in surprise, and saw that she looked as normal, so he was so smart that he did not show an abnormal expression.

After a long time of breaking, Yan Gujiu, Prince Yun, Prince Zong Zheng and Yi Shuihan were shocked by the rich spiritual energy in the meal.

At the entrance of the meal, the abundant spiritual energy reaches the limbs and bones. The feeling of comfort that can only be achieved after promotion allows them to experience it in a meal.

The raw material grades of these meals may have reached the holy level, right?

Prince Zong Zheng looked at Feng Xiaoqiang with a bright look: "Sister Luxi, how many such spiritual rice, vegetables, fruits and melons, do you have? How about I exchange it with you with spirit stones?"

He was so excited that he forgot to call himself the palace and called him "me".

Feng Xiaoqiang glanced at him. The Prince Zong Zheng climbed with the ball when he saw the benefits. She didn't dare to be abusive to his problem. So she opened her eyes and told lies: "I got some things accidentally, and I want to keep them for myself and not change them."

Prince Zong Zheng did not give up: "My sister Ruoxi is about to enter the spiritual fairyland, why are she still greedy for this desire? A fasting pill can solve the problem, why should she be involved in ordinary fireworks?"

Feng Xiaoqiang glanced at him again: "I just like to be involved in ordinary fireworks and love to be greedy for the sake of mouth. Even if I become a god and ascend to the sky, I can't change this problem."

Well……

Prince Zong Zheng was speechless after being criticized. However, he did not slow down his eating speed. He had a premonition that as long as he ate more, he could be promoted to a small level.

The meal was filled with wind and the clouds. There was no left of Ling rice and vegetables. Even the soup on the plate was scrambled to drink by Prince Zong Zheng and Yi Shuihan.

After the meal, Senior Brother Eighteen and Xiaoliu and others rushed to clean up the dishes.

Feng Xiaoqiang each sent a red fruit. This red fruit is a very common fruit in the Canglong Continent, and it is as big as table tennis... w                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �
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