Quick Transmigration Fancy Raiders Handbook of Male Gods

Chapter 92 Chief Female Disciple vs Supreme Immortal Venerable (4)

"This thing is tasteless to chew, and I, my apprentice, want to eat it. If you let me quit this mouthful, life would be worse than death."

Xia Weiliang looked at the Bigu Pill in his hand, couldn't help but shook his head and said bitterly.

"Okay, just go and come as a teacher."

what to do?The disciple who he agreed with could not let her starve to death even if she cried.

"The disciple will go with the master."

Seeing Feng Xingchen leaving, Xia Weiliang said innocently.

"It's dangerous in the mountains. If you go as a teacher, you can come back. You can just stay here."

Feng Xingchen rubbed the top of Xia Weiliang's head, said slightly with a corner of his mouth.

After finishing speaking, Feng Xingchen walked into the mountain without looking back.

But Xia Weiliang froze in place.

Really... Really too gentle, just like Xiao Ran in her dream!
Xia Weiliang stared at Feng Xingchen's back slowly disappearing into the forest with peach hearts in his eyes.

Feng Xingchen didn't know what Xia Weiliang liked to eat, so he made a little of everything.

In just one stick of incense, Xia Weiliang watched Feng Xingchen walk out of the forest with a basket on his back.

At that moment, Feng Xingchen really looked like an immortal walking out of a painting.

Seeing it, Xia Weiliang's hands were itchy, and she wanted to freeze this moment immediately.

When Feng Xingchen was walking towards the courtyard, Xia Weiliang had already quickly returned to the room, took out the Four Treasures of the Study and quickly returned to the courtyard, sitting on the ground.

At that moment in his mind, Xia Weiliang wanted to keep it forever, so he fell into a samadhi as if with the help of a god.

When Feng Xingchen returned to the courtyard with a basket on his back, he saw Xia Weiliang looking like she was in trance, so he did not disturb her.

Carrying a basket, he went to the kitchen, which was practically useless, and started cooking for the first time in his 25 years.

However, the dream is very full, but the reality is very skinny.

After Xia Weiliang finished the last stroke, she was woken up by puffs of thick smoke.

'Is this... on fire? '

Xia Weiliang carefully pressed the newly completed painting under the coffee table, and then got up to check the fire.

But, who can tell her who is this Northeast Song Xiaobao who looks like a fallen coal mine in front of her?

Where is her immortal statue that looks like a painting?
"Ahem! I really can't do this as a teacher, it's really..."

Feng Xingchen said with shame.

"Master?"

This voice is indeed my master, but what has he experienced during this time, he actually changed his face!
"It's a teacher."

Feng Xingchen also knew that she was in a very embarrassed state at this moment, but she felt even more guilty. As a master, she could not cook a table of food that she liked for her disciple.

"How did you..." become like this?

Xia Wei said half of what she said coldly, but also for the sake of Xingchen's face, she swallowed the following words abruptly.

"I am ashamed to say that I have practiced as a teacher for many years, but I can't even cook ordinary and no more ordinary food. I have lived for so many years in vain."

Feng Xingchen looked at his own practice, but in cooking, it was useless, and the whole thing was quite decadent.

"Master, don't say that. This is very hateful. You have practiced like this because you focused on one thing and didn't get distracted to do other things."

Xia Weiliang comforted Feng Xingchen.

"Besides, if you don't know how to do it, it's fine if I know how to do it."

With a sneer, Xia pushed Feng Xingchen out of the smoking kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and started the plan to save the kitchen.

Feng Xingchen was pushed out of the kitchen, but had no choice but to return to the courtyard and continue standing.

Looking at the dark moon-white coat that was choked by smoke, Feng Xingchen looked at Xia Weiliang who was busy in the back room, and decided to take off the coat.

Although he can use spells to renew the outer shirt, but Feng Xingchen's obsession with cleanliness does not allow him to go on so presumptuously.

After casually taking off his outer shirt, he burned it invisible with the three-flavored real fire in the palm of his hand.

After solving a major life issue, Feng Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief and sat down at the table, ready to make another cup of tea.

As soon as his hand touched the teacup, Feng Xingchen froze.

This……

The person on the paper... is him!
He was still wearing a moon-white coat that had just been burned invisible, with a basket on his back, standing under the mottled light in the forest at dusk.

How should I put it, the him in his apprentice's painting made him doubt if it was himself.

The him in the painting has a holy aura on his body, but there is this smile in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth that is raised up.

Feng Xingchen knew that this was added by Xia Weiliang himself in the later period, because at that time he didn't smile at all, but just glanced at the room calmly.

"The painting is very good."

At some point, Xia Weiliang had already prepared the dinner, and Feng Xingchen praised her when he saw her.

"Master is good-looking."

Xia Weiliang put down the sleeves rolled up on her arms, and said modestly.

"You..."

Feng Xingchen didn't expect that his little apprentice would be a sweet-talking little guy.

"Hee hee~ Master, let's try the dinner prepared by my apprentice."

Xia Weiliang said with expectant eyes.

"it is good."

Although he had already passed the period of fasting and had no appetite, Feng Xingchen nodded and said looking at his apprentice's expectant eyes.

"Hey! Master, don't worry, the food cooked by this disciple is delicious."

She has top culinary skills, even with her eyes closed, she is no different from a five-star chef, so she has that confidence!
Seeing Xia Weiliang's confident look, Feng Xingchen smiled and really hoped that her disciple could always remain confident.

Xia Weiliang doesn't cook much, there is only one dish and one soup, all of which are wild vegetables, and the seasonings are just ordinary seasonings.

However, the dishes that came out of Jing Xia Weiliang's hand completely accounted for the four characters of color, fragrance and taste.

Feng Xingchen filled a small bowl with a small spoonful of soup, and took a light sip.

How should I put it, this is probably the best soup he has ever had in his years, except for the bowl of soup from his master.

It has the taste of wild vegetables and the extremely fresh soup, just like drinking a rich chicken soup.

"tastes good."

Feng Xingchen drank the small bowl of soup in one gulp.

I haven't been contaminated with vulgar things for many years, but after this sudden taste, I can't stop rushing.

"Drink more if it tastes good."

Seeing that Feng Xingchen liked it, Xia Weiliang took his small bowl, filled him a full one, and said.

"kindness."

This time, Feng Xingchen agreed quickly.

Xia Weiliang looked at Feng Xingchen's appearance that didn't fit his image as an immortal, while eating beside him, he secretly covered his mouth and smiled.

It turns out that Xianzun can be so cute!
This time, she seemed to really fall in love with Feng Xingchen at first sight.

Although it was Xiao Ran's face that fell in love at first sight, but it was Feng Xingchen who fell in love with him the second time!
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