In order to be able to take the little darling back to the Demon Abyss as soon as possible, Yanjiu gave high hopes to Ning Jianqiang, a little follower.

For this reason, he also found a stream with clear water and carved out a piece of land there for him to concentrate on cooking.

The seasonings and pots and stoves were all thrown to Ning Jianqiang, and she herself continued to catch the spirit chicken with her little darling.

When night fell, the banquet returned to the stream with the little darling.

When he saw the black mass handed over by the little attendant, the banquet wine was silent.

"Little Strong, tell me, what are you doing?"

"Boss, this is the real roast chicken."

Ning Jianqiang struggled hard: "Don't look at its bad appearance, but I've tasted it, and it tastes absolutely good." ”

Banquet wine: Hehehe!

Tastes good?

I'm sorry, this thing only reminds her of the food of the Demon Abyss.

"Since it tastes good, I'll reward you.

These are all for you, you have to work hard, I am very optimistic about you. ”

Ning Jianqiang:!

He wasted a lot today, but he managed to make four.

It seems a bit difficult to eat all the burnt roast chicken.

Yanjiu ignored the little attendant's eyes for help, just threw out a small pile of loot in the storage ring, and then left with the little darling.

How can such a beautiful boy as a little darling sleep outside?

Nature is to be taken care of.

As for the little henchman, that doesn't exist.

What more do monks need to be meticulous, it is enough to work hard.

So, Ning Jianqiang looked at the spirit stones in his palms and the spirit chickens all over the ground, and fell into a deep confusion.

The boss has storage space, he has already guessed.

But the boss left so many spirit chickens with a wave of his hand, and this storage space should be very large.

It seems that in the next time, I will be sleepless with the roast chicken.

Fortunately, there is plenty of seasoning, so let's get started.

Ning Jianqiang was honing his cooking skills, and Gong Yan shivered coldly.

Let a dignified master of the heavenly level make roast chicken, and if you are not satisfied, you have to make a bunch of them.

Is this little witch helping Ning to be strong and improve the stability of her divine sense, or is she deliberately tossing people?

Yanjiu didn't notice anything wrong with the little darling's eyes.

Because she is now preparing to fly against the wind.

There is no barrier to her spiritual power at all, and the spirit * chicken that grabbed the ground and clucked all over the ground today has directly risen to the third * level of the heavenly rank, and there is even a feeling that it will continue to upgrade in a short time.

Banquet wine: "Little darling, you have to hold on to your sister later, my sister hasn't flown yet." ”

Gong Yan: ......

He could see that the little witch was very new to flying.

It seems that it is really specialized in refining the body.

It's a pity that no matter how much she suppresses this innate spirit body, she will eventually embark on the path of cultivation.

Gong Yan: "Don't panic, I'll teach you, you first use your aura to feel the air around you......"

Yanjiu turned around and stared at Gong Yan with burning eyes.

"Little darling, do you know how to cultivate?"

Gong Yan: ......

"Someone said it before."

Afraid of being questioned by the banquet, he had no habit of telling lies, so he closed his mouth after saying this, turned his head to the side, and made it clear that he didn't want to speak again.

The banquet suddenly understood.

The little darling must have something to do with his parents.

Yanjiu touched Gong Yan's head and said, "Poor child, it's okay, my sister will love you in the future." ”

Gong Yan: ?

Little witch, did she think something wrong again?

……