Before Leng Moxi met Shao Hao, he never felt that he was a person who had no resistance to cute things. However, he now broke his mind. It was already evening, and he offered to find ingredients and process them, so that Ling Xiao could make a fire and make a pot. (Just kidding, he had tasted Ling Xiaoyao's craftsmanship in the stone cave at the beginning, and he couldn't bear it if she ate it.) ）

Ling Xiaoyao didn't speak, but he also went to the river and hugged a big stone, and the thin dark spiritual power condensed from his palm widened and deepened the middle of the stone, and made a few holes in the side.

Leng Moxi watched from the side, sighed secretly that it was good to have spiritual power, put down the dry firewood in his hand and took Shao Hao to find the ingredients. Fortunately, because of the thinness of spiritual power in this mountain forest, there are many primitive plants, and everything in the Star Universe appears in front of him, and he carefully looks for all the ingredients that seem to be edible, and let Shao Hao identify them one by one.

When he came back, Ling Xiaoyao had already lit a fire and was putting the stone pot hanging with animal tendons on the shelf. Leng Moxi smiled when he saw this. I thought I could stump her, but I didn't expect that it would be okay to make a fire, it seems that this eldest young master has also stayed in the forest for a while, look at this skillful action...... It's just that the food is still so unpalatable......

Ling Xiaoyao didn't know that Leng Moxi was complaining that her cooking was unpalatable, she saw that Leng Moxi came back with a lot of things, so she went to find salt grass. At this time, Ming Cang suddenly returned, and it was actually shrunk to the size of a sausage dog, and it had a dying fish in its mouth.

Leng Moxi sighed lightly. I'm sorry, I don't know, but I pity you for a peerless divine weapon that is about to be reduced to a fish-killing knife. With a sigh, he drew his sword without any guilt, and disemboweled.

Ming Cang and Shao Hao, who was left behind, stared at each other (if Shao Hao's eyes could be seen), and the desire for food was evident in Ming Cang's eyes, and Shao Hao took a step back and a step back under such pressure. Ling Xiao saw this picture from afar.

"Mingcang! That can't be eaten! ”

When the little white tiger heard it, he reluctantly left Shaohao. Ling Xiao approached, and the white ball seemed to be a demon, and she climbed to the top of Leng Moxi's head not far away. The tail is looped and curled up in a ball.

Ling Xiaoyao: "......"

Ming Cang: "You dare to dislike my family far away!" When Leng Moxi is gone, I will swallow you immediately! ”

Leng Moxi: "Shao Hao is really sticky to me~"

Ling Xiaoyao handed him the salt grass: "Cut off the stems and squeeze out the juice to use it as salt." ”

Leng Moxi: (๑> ؂< ๑）

The sun had set, and the two of them were feasting around the fire.

"Xiao Yao, how is it, is it delicious?" Leng Moxi stretched out a handsome face with a very smiling face to look at the young man next to him who had changed back into a strong suit.

“…… So so. "In fact, it's so different from those unidentified objects that I made! But she couldn't say such a humiliating word.

Leng Moxi squinted his eyes. Needless to say, the conditions of this dish are simple, but cooking is a science, and the taste does not depend entirely on the ingredients. Although Ling Xiaoyao still has that ice cube face, it can be seen from her elegant but fast speed that her evaluation is definitely more than "average".

There is no better reward for a chef than the recognition of the dishes by the diners. This is also a side hustle for him, so Leng Moxi tore another piece of grilled fish for Shaohao in a very good mood.

The fire was extinguished, there was Mingcang, no spirit beast dared to come and attack, Mingcang became bigger again, Leng Moxi hugged Shaohao and Ling Xiaoyao and leaned on its soft belly and fell asleep peacefully.

The moonlight is just right.