"Disciple, do you think this is okay?" Liu Muchen brought the cut side dishes in front of Mu Qianjiu, "Master, I have tried my best."
Looking at the hodgepodge in front of her, Mu Qianjiu felt a little pain in her head.
"Did I cut it poorly?" Liu Muchen looked at Mu Qianjiu nervously, "Then I'll cut it again!"
"No need!" Mu Qianjiu hurriedly took it, "Master, this is good!"
"Really?" Liu Muchen was a little uneasy. When he used to cook, he always cut vegetables whole, but this was the first time he cut vegetables like this...
Mu Qianjiu nodded repeatedly.
These side dishes are also rare spiritual things. After cutting them again, the spiritual power inside is probably almost gone!!
"Master, just leave the rest to me!"
Liu Muchen opened his mouth, and finally nodded helplessly, "Okay."
Mu Qianjiu took out the body of the dragon, then summoned the Qingshuang Sword. She gently stroked the sword with her little hand, "Leave it to you!"
The Qingshuang Sword trembled a few times, and with a whoosh, it sank into the dragon's body, peeling off the skin and removing the bones, which was so smooth and clean.
Liu Muchen's eyes dimmed.
He is worse than a sword!?
"Qingyun?" As soon as Liu Muchen finished speaking, the Qingyun Sword had already appeared in front of him.
Liu Muchen looked at the mighty Qingshuang Sword, and then at his own Qingyun Sword. As if he had made up his mind, he took out some spiritual fruits from the storage ring.
Qingyun Sword, "???"
"I throw one, and you cut one, remember?" Liu Muchen said, throwing out a spiritual fruit.
The Qingyun Sword trembled slightly, and the moment the spirit fruit fell, it was chopped to pieces with one sword!
"It's not like that." Liu Muchen shook his head, and then gestured with his hands, "It's cut like this, don't chop it into pieces, cut it into pieces!"
Qingyun Sword, "..."
Mu Qianjiu was about to put the dragon meat into the pot when she turned around and saw Liu Muchen and Qingyun Jian playing a real version of cutting fruit. Not to mention, it looked like that!
"Boss, hurry up, get off the pot!" Sister Feng kept wiping her saliva.
The texture of the dragon meat has become translucent, especially the thin piece, which shines like a gem in the sun!
It's a pity that this dragon can't really transform into a dragon, otherwise this pot would be real dragon meat!!
But even so, this dragon meat is much stronger than those sub-dragon species. Even if they are eaten by mythical beasts, they can still get some benefits.
As the dragon meat comes into the pot, a sweet aroma hits your face.
(╯▽╰) Sister Feng took a deep breath and said, "It smells so good~~"
"Boss, when can we eat?" Xiao Jin's throat kept rolling, and he was already conquered by the boss's cooking skills on the way here.
I used to eat raw food, but now I feel nauseated when I see it...
"Look at your worthless look, this is called hot pot! You can eat it when you get down." Sister Feng rolled her eyes at Xiao Jin, picked up her chopsticks and took a bite eagerly, "Well, it's delicious!"
"It's still a little short." Mu Qianjiu took out the Thunder Tribulation Liquid and poured some into it.
The dragon meat absorbed the Thunder Tribulation Liquid and suddenly became more crystal clear, and the rich spiritual power seemed to overflow from the pot.
"Boss, I'm starting!" Sister Feng didn't care about burning her mouth. She used a pair of chopsticks to perfection. Every time she reached down, she could pick out a few pieces of meat.
But this made things difficult for Xiao Jin.
It’s okay to let him grab it with his hands, but what kind of chopsticks are he using? How can he eat this!?
"You're so stupid, use it like this!" Sister Feng put down her chopsticks and corrected the movements in Xiao Jin's hands, "Then do this, yes, try it a few times, and you'll be fine."
After several trials, Xiao Jin finally pulled out a piece of meat, "Look, I pulled it out! I succeeded!"
Sister Feng glanced at Xiao Jin longingly and started eating the meat in silence.
She suddenly remembered that when she learned to use chopsticks, it took her and Lian Yan several days to learn how to use them. This guy must have had some bad luck...
Ah, no, I shouldn’t say that I taught you too well!
Yes, that must be the case!!
Mu Qianjiu picked out some pieces of meat and quietly came behind Liu Muchen.
"Master?!"
Liu Muchen's body froze, and he quickly retracted the Qingyun Sword. He raised his hand and waved, and all the spiritual fruits floating in the air fell into the plate.
"Disciple, eat some fruit."
"Master, it's time to eat!"
The two looked at each other, and Mu Qianjiu didn't know what to say for a moment.
Finally, Liu Muchen broke the slightly awkward atmosphere, raised his hand and took the bowl and chopsticks from Mu Qianjiu's hand, "Try it for me, master."
"How about it?"
"It's delicious." A smile appeared on Liu Muchen's face, "Master likes the things made by my disciple!"
Looking at Liu Muchen's full head of silver hair, Mu Qianjiu's little nose felt sore and she hurriedly turned her back, "Master, then I'll serve you more. Eat more, it will be good for you!"
"Okay." Liu Muchen agreed with a smile.
Mu Qianjiu left quickly. She was afraid that if she stayed for a little longer, she would really cry.
"Boss, why are your eyes so red?" Sister Feng raised her head and stared at Mu Qianjiu, glancing in the direction of Liu Muchen, "Is it..."
"I've got sand in my eyes. I can't stop your mouth if I eat it. Eat it quickly!" Mu Qianjiu glared at Sister Feng.
"Oh..." Sister Feng stuck out her tongue, lowered her head and concentrated on cooking.
Just when Mu Qianjiu picked up the bowls and chopsticks, her expression suddenly changed.
Something broke into the formation I had set up, but within a few breaths, the illusory formation I left behind was broken!
How is this possible!?
"Boss, what's wrong?"
"Something is approaching!" Mu Qianjiu immediately put away the cauldron, raised her hand to extinguish the fire on the ground, and the surrounding area instantly became dark.
Liu Muchen seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and he flashed to Mu Qianjiu's side.
"Let's go!"
Before Mu Qianjiu could react, Liu Muchen had already grabbed Mu Qianjiu's waist and disappeared with her!
The golden-winged roc appeared again, taking Sister Feng into the sky!
"Crash."
I saw a dense swarm of God-killing Insects suddenly pouring out from below, devouring everything overwhelmingly. Whether it was a barrier or a formation, they were all vulnerable to the army of God-killing Insects!
Mu Qianjiu stared at the surging God-killing Insects below, her little face looking extremely solemn. These guys are simply the nemesis of all living creatures!
Not to mention rocks, even rare metals will be eaten up by these guys in an instant!!
"Why would these God-killing Insects appear here if they haven't always stayed on the periphery?"
Just when Mu Qianjiu was confused, Liu Muchen suddenly looked in a direction, "Disciple, look over there!"
I saw a huge ape chasing those god-killing insects and swallowing a lot of them into its mouth!
That ape is dozens of feet tall, has a white head and red feet, and is very ferocious!
"That's...Zhu Yan?!" Mu Qianjiu recognized the origin of the ape at a glance. The white head and red feet looked exactly like the legendary Zhu Yan!