"Don't be afraid, it's all because the master is not good. Feng Qihan swept into the carriage, bringing in a burst of cold, and in the next second, a warm hand had been attached to her back, and an extremely pure aura was continuously injected, and she only felt that her whole body was warm, as if she was soaking in a hot spring, and any tiredness and hunger were gone.

She looked up and saw two bright eyes flashing in the dim carriage, and then she realized that she was extremely close to the master, almost the whole person was snuggled in the generous arms, so close that she could hear the other party's even breathing.

The brush on his face became red, and it was hot all the way to the root of his ears, and his little heart thumped, and he wanted to push away the man in front of him immediately, but he was reluctant to let go of the endless temperature, so his outstretched hand finally just gently refused and put it down.

It's so comfortable! and...... Her head was so embarrassed that she was smoking, and the master didn't think about it, how could she think so unhealthy?

"Good. In Feng Qihan's eyes, the little girl was crumbling with hunger, and in the end she still had no strength, so she could only lean on the crook of her arm, which was particularly miserable and painful, and she couldn't help but reach out and stroke the top of her hair.

The little head was suddenly touched, Feng Qihan's voice was low and gentle, because it was too close, she could feel the hot air flow when she spoke rubbing past her ears, itchy, half of her body was crisp in an instant, her heart missed a beat, and the tip of her heart trembled.

"Division...... Master, I'm fine. As if electrocuted, he moved a little behind him and distanced himself from him.

Feng Qihan, who was empty in his arms and had night vision like an eagle, saw it without difficulty, shrinking into a small ball like a small beast, with long eyelashes and a small fan covering a piece of snow-white skin, trembling gently and lovily, looking obviously uncomfortable but desperately enduring it.

It's really very well-behaved, Feng Qihan, a straight man for 10,000 years, felt that rock-solid heart was gently scratched by something soft again.

After being silent for a while, Feng Qi said coldly, "Come to the car in front in a moment." ”

The heat on his face had not faded, and his mind was in a mess, so he didn't think about it so much, so he nodded and agreed.

Feng Qihan let out a shallow smile, raised the curtain and got out of the car.

The wind blew into the car, wrapped in a small blanket and felt very cold, so he dragged the small blanket in the matted carriage and climbed forward a little, only to see that a bonfire had been lit outside, and the younger brother didn't know where to pick up a bunch of things, throw them in front of the bonfire, and make a dry clicking sound.

It turned out to be a tree branch.

The campfire was certainly warmer than the car, and after weighing the pros and cons, he grabbed the edge of the carriage and carefully stretched out his legs to the ground.

It looks stupid.

Xuanwu supported the carriage with one fleshy hand, and jumped out of the carriage with a skillful dexterity that was very inconsistent with his apparent age.

......

Forget it, she is a medical repair, and she doesn't do all these bells and whistles.

The four fields are silent, and in the dark night in the far distance, you can see the continuous shadows of the mountains. The carriage was placed near the official road, and a few people sat around the bonfire, and Luo Bei'an threw a few wooden sticks into it from time to time, so as not to extinguish the fire.

Feng Qihan touched a pot out of thin air...... Ah no, Liu Mingfei stared at the cornucopia of Xuanqing Spirit Stone, which was still shining under the light and darkness of the bonfire, and his eyes couldn't hide his surprise, this was the first time he had seen such a good quality spiritual weapon.

As a result, in the next second, the high-level cornucopia surrounded by spiritual energy was thrown into the bonfire.

Liu Mingfei: !!

Luo Bei'an: ......!?

"Master, do you want to cook?"

Feng Qihan paused, how could he master this skill as a bachelor who had been in the Valley for 10,000 years?

But...... He looked at the little girl's sparkling eyes and said, "Yes." What do you want to eat?"

Is she going to have whatever she want......s?

A pile of green, white, red, brightly colored and incomparably fresh ingredients appeared in a basket out of thin air.

Luo Bei'an took a look, that basket is also a spiritual weapon!!

Luo Luo was startled, looking at Feng Qihan's eyes as if he was looking at a moving giant refrigerator. Feng Qihan felt that his vanity had been greatly satisfied, and calmly picked up a chicken and threw it into the pot.

Fortunately, he understood that cooking requires putting food in the pot.

The cornucopia is shaped like a tripod with two ears and no legs, and it is not impossible to make a pot.

Miao's eyes widened, this unfamiliar technique, this blind confidence, this whole chicken that obviously came from Sister Baoxi's kitchen...... I didn't put any water, I didn't have oil, so how could I eat it!

"Master, you ......"

Feng Qihan looked over with a smile, "Don't worry, it'll be fine soon." "I don't know what to do next, but I still have to be confident.

......

What's going on with this feeling of being so unreliable?

"I'll come, Master is still resting, just waiting to eat. He took a wooden stick, peeled off the dry and black skin on the outside, and skewered the whole chicken in the pot that had been plucked and washed, and looked at it, but fortunately it was not charred.

"Does Master have any oil?"

Feng Qihan was stunned for a moment.

What is oil?

Because he thought that there was a little apprentice to raise, he took a lot of ingredients, but after all, he didn't know what salt and sauce he needed for the process of cooking meals, and the bottles and cans in the kitchen didn't move.

As soon as he saw his expression, he knew that it was gone.

But it doesn't matter.

After thinking about it for a while, I had an idea.

I took out a few leaves of the lotus from the storage bag, although it is much smaller than the ordinary lotus leaves, but the taste is fragrant, and it will not be a problem to wrap it with a few more pieces.

I took out some edible spirit fruits, no knife, so I had to crush them and put them into the belly of the chicken, and then use a few sweet and sour spirit fruits to pinch out the juice, smear it on the surface of the chicken, and after processing everything, it took three Linghe leaves to wrap a whole chicken, took a little soft mud and wrapped a layer on the outside of the Linghe leaves, and threw it directly into the bonfire.

Feng Qihan was stunned, it turns out that you can not use a pot?

Xuanwu had already fidgeted when he took out the spirit fruit, and he wanted to run over immediately and ask her for a few to eat, but he was pressed by Feng Qihan and sat in place, and his saliva kept falling.

Seeing that he was very greedy, he gave him a few spirit fruits.

Luo Bei'an couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, how can that mud be put together with chicken?"

Isn't that too dirty?

I rolled my eyes, I didn't wrap it in lotus leaves just now, and it won't stain the chicken at all, okay!

This kind of chicken is called flower chicken, but unfortunately the materials are not complete, and she can only use some sweet and sour spirit fruits instead of seasonings. If there are potatoes and bamboo shoots or something, and put them in with star anise spices and the like, then it is called a fragrant. But for now, I can only deal with it like this, and I hope it won't be very bad.