Lan Yue carefully finished all the preparations, set up a pot, poured water, and put it in a steamer.

"Yaoer, fire."

Xiao Jingyao stood up when he heard this, stretched out his right palm, and a ball of flame emerged out of thin air.

Lan Yue stepped forward to feel the temperature. The orange-red flames reflected on her face, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were so soft that they were unremarkable.

Lan Yue shook her head, "It's too hot, the temperature is lower."

Xiao Jingyao nodded, adjusted the temperature patiently, and asked again: "What about this?"

After repeated trials, Lan Yue finally nodded.

In fact, Lan Yue, who has the origin of fire, can already release flames, but she is a Lei Xiu after all. Without practice, she is far less capable than Xiao Jingyao to control flames, so she simply won’t be ugly.

"Just this temperature, if it needs to be adjusted later, I will tell you again."

Xiao Jingyao nodded obediently and then moved the flames under the cauldron.

"Okay, let it steam for a while, now let me see your wound."

Lan Yue used a purifying technique, cleaned her hands, and her eyes fell on the wound on Xiao Jingyao's shoulders.

Wound?

If Lan Yue hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten it long ago.

With his current body, this level of injury can heal itself in one day.

But she...

The power of Wan Ziqian's dragon-piercing arrow is not comparable to that of Wan Qiyuan's dragon-piercing arrow.

"Master, I'm fine, I'll deal with your injuries quickly."

Lan Yue moved her shoulders and didn't care just now. It really hurts a little when she moves.

However, since the origin of Thunder tempered her body, the physical body's ability to withstand injuries has become much higher, and this injury is not something that cannot be tolerated.

"Didn't Master Qinghe give the fourth-grade muscle-growing pill just now?" Xiao Jingyao reminded.

Lan Yue thought for a while, "Sure, look at the fire and treat the wound for the teacher."

After saying that, Lan Yue walked to the edge of the bed and set up a barrier.

With Xiao Jingyao's current cultivation level in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, her barrier is more than enough to block his sight.

Lan Yue sat on the edge of the bed, carefully pulling down the clothes on her shoulders with one hand.

The wound was hidden under the clothes and was not obvious. Now it was exposed naked. The hideous blood hole made Lan Yue unable to help but reveal the mask of pain.

I have never suffered such severe injuries in my whole life, and it looks scary.

Lan Yue was not pretentious, and quickly took out the elixir of the elixir from the storage bag, crushed it directly and applied it to the wound.

The itchy feeling came from around the blood hole. When Lan Yue turned her head, she saw that the wound was visible to the naked eye.

So magical?

Although she is already in this world, Lan Yue can't help but make a fuss.

After treating the wound, Lan Yue looked at the holes and blood on her clothes and took out a new piece of clothing from the storage bag.

Outside the barrier, Xiao Jingyao suddenly turned his body unnaturally.

"Oh, I'm pressing you!"

The sound in his head suddenly came out of the spirit beast bag.

It struggled to poke its head out, looked around, and its nose moved involuntarily.

What? It smells so fragrant.

He looked up at Xiao Jingyao, and suddenly looked suspicious, "What bad thing did you do? Is your face blushing like this?"

Xiao Jingyao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the shocking glance flashed through his mind. His shoulders were slightly exposed and his skin was as creamy as it was, even the most round pearl was not as good as...

"You boy, is Sichun?"

His head suddenly looked up and down at Xiao Jingyao, his eyes stayed in a certain part for a while, and said with a humble look on his face.

Xiao Jingyao pressed his right hand and stuffed his head back into the spirit beast bag.

A hint of cramping appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared, and he said viciously: "Another word, I'll squeeze your head."

The swear words dripped around his mouth and finally swallowed them back.

A hero doesn’t suffer any loss at the moment. This kid is just a lunatic who practices ghost realm, and there is no need to be as knowledgeable as him...

After changing his clothes, Lan Yue removed the barrier and immediately smelled a scent.

"Yao'er, it seems almost done."

Lan Yue walked to the big pot, opened the lid of the steamer, and a hot air scent came out, and then the sweet aroma of the cake filled the whole room.

"Okay!" Lan Yue's eyes suddenly shined.

Xiao Jingyao stood beside Lan Yue, looking at her shoulders as if nothing had happened, and nodded absent-mindedly.

Lan Yue didn't notice something wrong with Xiao Jingyao, so she took out the steamer with joy and put it on the table.

"Yaoer, come and try it."

Xiao Jingyao sat down and took a piece of cake handed over by Lan Yue.

"Be careful," Lan Yue instructed thoughtfully.

Xiao Jingyao nodded and took a light bite. It was soft and sweet, and it tasted better than the last time.

"Is it delicious?" Lan Yue asked expectantly.

Xiao Jingyao nodded honestly. This was the best thing he had ever eaten.

"That's great!" Lan Yue's eyebrows stretched out, her face full of smiles.

For every cook, a nod and a smile are the greatest affirmations.

"Hurry, come and give me some."

My head couldn't wait to poke my head out, and tears of incompetence had already flowed from my mouth.

Is the food that human cultivation eats so delicious?

Xiao Jingyao's eyes and eyebrows slightly closed when he heard this, and immediately put the remaining two trays into the storage bag.

A black shadow flashed across my head, and the next moment, the table was empty.

"Damn, you kid is such a terrible guy. What's wrong with giving me a taste! Don't think I don't know, you just now... um..."

Xiao Jingyao flipped his wrist and a yellow talisman instantly stuck to the mouth of his head.

He spoke in a swearing voice, but he couldn't say anything.

Lan Yue looked at Xiao Jingyao with a gloomy face, and then looked at her furious head. She didn't know what they were doing for a moment.

Just now? What did Xiao Jingyao do just now?

Xiao Jingyao grabbed the round bun on the top of his head, stuffed it roughly into the spirit beast bag, and then tied a knot to the pocket.

Originally, I wanted to rush out and let out another vent my anger and hit my head, but in the end I could only hide in the corner and go to autism.

Lan Yue wanted to ask what was going on, but suddenly she felt a tremor in the storage bag.

"Um?"

Lan Yue explored his spiritual sense in and saw that the movement was emitted by a transparent crystal mirror. At this time, the mirror was emitting bright light.

Lu Queran's streamer mirror?

Lan Yue was a little surprised and immediately took out the streaming mirror.

"Fairy."

Lu Queran's gentle voice came from the mirror.

"Fellow Daoist?"

As soon as Lan Yue responded, a handsome face immediately appeared in the streamer mirror, which was Lu Queran.

"Fairy, I'm upset." Lu Queran smiled gently.

Lan Yue shook her head and asked politely: "I wonder what Fellow Daoist Lu is looking for?"

Lu Queran seemed not to see the kindness on Lan Yue's face, and asked with a smile: "I wonder if the fairy has time tonight?"

"Hmm?" Lan Yue was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Lu Queran would suddenly ask her.

"I heard that the scenery of Lianshui Dike in Shangyun City is very beautiful, and there is something important to tell the fairy in person."

Lu Queran showed a bit of seriousness in his expression, and Lan Yue's expression became slightly upright.

Lu Queran is not the kind of person who speaks nonsense. Since he says there is something important, it must be an important matter.

Thinking of this, Lan Yue nodded nodded, "Okay."

Xiao Jingyao sat upright and said nothing.

When he heard Lan Yue agreeing, his brows frowned, and the good mood that had just eaten the cake suddenly faded.

His black eyes flashed slightly, and his face slowly sank.
Chapter completed!