After all, Qin Ran is not a serious formation master and does not practice formation-related skills. For formation setting, he can only arrange it simply by understanding the formation.

So much so that a formation that guided the power of stars took him the whole afternoon until the stars were flashing in the sky, and it was only arranged.

He took a breath, straightened his waist, looked at the formation in front of him, took out a spirit stone, and said to Li Shiyin: "The formation has been arranged. Go in, I will put the spirit stone at the array eye and activate the formation."

After saying that, he waited for Li Shiyin to enter the formation. He was able to activate the formation, but after waiting for a while, he found that there was no movement. He turned around to check, but could not find Li Shiyin's figure.

"Didn't the stupid apprentice always be behind? When did it disappear?"

Qin Ran frowned, put the spirit stone in his arms, and shouted: "Li Shiyin? Li Shiyin!"

"master!"

Li Shiyin's voice came from the room, sounding far away, as if in... the kitchen?

"Kitchen?" Qin Ran reacted. He was busy setting up the formation, but he had no time to cook. It was dark now, and Li Shiyin was afraid that she would be hungry.

As for himself, he actually achieved great success in his foundation and his demand for food is not that high. He usually eats more to satisfy his desire for words.

But...why Li Shiyin goes to the kitchen? Is she able to cook?

"What are you doing?" he asked loudly, walking into the house.

Li Shiyin didn't reply.

But she noticed that Qin Ran had come into the room, so the kitchen was ringing for a while. When Qin Ran entered the room, she walked out of the kitchen.

Qin Ran entered the door of the living room, and Li Shiyin went out at the kitchen door of the living room. Qin Ran looked over and found that Li Shiyin was messy, with ash on her face, oil stains on her body, and hair... She seemed to have been burned, messy and curled.

This image of Qin Ran was stunned on the spot when he looked behind Li Shiyin again and saw thick smoke in the kitchen and fire in the smoke, as if the flame witchcraft was performed by the necromancer.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Ran was a little uncertain.

"Cook...cook..." Li Shiyin said shyly, looking very embarrassed.

"I thought you were studying black magic..."

The fire in the kitchen was spreading, and Qin Ran hurried over, and at the same time, the water flowed around Li Shiyin and entered the kitchen. A series of dragons and snakes flew out the flames and wrapped them away. After extinguishing the fire, the kitchen was still messy. Qin Ran sighed, "This is the case with the Nobel test explosives."

"What is black magic?" Li Shiyin is still easy to learn, "Who is Nobel?"

Qin Ran glanced at her, too lazy to answer, pulled her away, walked into the kitchen to check it carefully.

There seemed to be a scene in the kitchen of some horror story: there was a piece of raw meat flowing on the cutting board, there was some indescribable liquid in the pot, half of the stove was burned black, and black juice was scattered on the ground...

"Is the Jiechen formation broken?" he asked, scratching his hair again, very puzzled, "How did you do it?"

Li Shiyin didn't know it, so she replied: "It was fine at the beginning, but then I don't know why it didn't work."

"Oh!" Qin Ran sighed and checked everywhere on the wall. The pattern printed on it was damaged to a certain extent.

"Those who know you know you are cooking, and those who don't know you think you are fighting in the kitchen." He was speechless.

Li Shiyin stood honestly at the kitchen door, not daring to speak.

"So..." Qin Ran stood up and saw Li Shiyin's appearance, and asked, "What food did you cook by tossing the kitchen into this?"

"Hehe!" Li Shiyin actually smiled proudly, dada da ran in, cleaned up the "battlefield ruins", sorted out three dishes, and brought them to the dining table.

Qin Ran came over to see that the three dishes were indeed a little afraid of people. One was pitch black, carbon, and the other was bleeding flesh; the other was strange, soup?

"What kind of food are these?" he asked.

Li Shiyin brought a bowl of rice and handed it to Qin Ran, introducing:

"This is vegetarian fried beans..." refers to the bowl that was burned to carbon.

"This is Li Zhuang's white meat..." refers to the bowl with blood on the meat slices.

"This is egg soup..." refers to the bowl with eggshells, bean carbon pieces, and the soup has a strange color.

"It's great to have meat and vegetables, vegetables and soup." Qin Ran praised. He looked down at the rice in the bowl. The rice grains were clearly distinguished and flashed with a raw light.

"Master, come, try it!" Li Shiyin handed over the chopsticks, with some anticipation in her eyes.

Qin Ran took the chopsticks and turned around, thinking about it, not knowing whether he could withstand these dishes with his foundation-building body.

He hesitated for a while, but still couldn't make up his mind. He really couldn't let Li Shiyin down, so he picked up a piece of carbon beans and asked, "How did you fry your beans? I remember there were no beans?"

"Yes! There are many more." Li Shiyin took a handful of beans and signaled to him.

Qin Ran looked at the sky speechlessly.

Many vegetables in his previous life were not available in this world, so he was trying to cultivate them by himself... For example, the beans in Li Shiyin's hand were the seeds he used to cultivate peas.

"Where did it come from?" He remembered that he hid it well.

"In the refrigerator!" Li Shiyin replied.

Oh, remember, he put the refrigerator and freeze it, planning to wait until the artificial lake is dug before nurturing it.

Yes, this is his own pot, and he comforts himself in his heart.

"Where is the meat?" he asked again. Although the meat was bleeding, it was actually crystal clear and full of spiritual energy.

"Didn't you stew a broth yesterday? This one is made of the meat left over yesterday." Li Shiyin replied.

Yesterday's meat was specially used to nourish the body's spirit beast, and it was specially used to strengthen the physical fitness of the stupid disciple...

The most important thing is that the meat is very expensive. If you count it, you will find that it is almost ten spirit stones per pound.

Looking at the meat on the plate, Qin Ran felt that the blood on the flesh was dripping from his heart.

"Where is the soup?" he asked at the end, "Where is this egg?"

But he asked, but Li Shiyin answered. He remembered the remaining spirit beast eggs of twenty spirit stones, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop Li Shiyin from speaking.

Qin Ran silently put down the bowls and chopsticks, raised his head forty-five degrees, looked up at the ceiling, preventing his tears from falling, then stood up and walked out step by step.

"Master, don't you try it?" Li Shiyin asked behind her back.

Qin Ran pretended not to hear it, but quietly accelerated the speed.

When he came outside, Qin Ran took a chair and lay down. Looking at the stars in the sky, he felt very cold. His own ingredients...

After a while, a "ah" scream came from the room, followed by the sound of Li Shiyin's footsteps running out.

"Master..." She sat on the grass next to her and said sadly, "It's so unpalatable!"

Qin Ran wanted to cry without tears, but comforted her: "Give it to Zhuifeng! Maybe Zhuifeng likes it."

The white but black patterned Zhuifeng is quite human. When he heard that he wanted to give it food, he let the grass be tortured by it, jumped over and ran over, rubbing Qin Ran's trousers intimately.

Poor Zhuifeng, I don’t know what I will face.
Chapter completed!