Bai Xingyan spread his hands, "I'm tired today, so I won't bake." ”

"Hey, hey, hey! Little girl, can you bake me another one, one, just one. The god held out a finger.

looked at Bai Xingyan pitifully.

Bai Xingyan shook his head, "I'm sorry, not one." ”

Stamping his feet on the spot in a rage!

That's stupid.

Not at all like a high-level killer.

Bai Xingyan had already seen it.

This young man is strong in everything.

I'm afraid there is a weakness.

That's it – foodies.

Generally speaking, eating only good things is called foodie.

Anything that eats, that's called a pig.

This teenager is obviously the former.

Foodie killer?

It's really interesting.

"Boss! How the hell are you going to bake me? ”

Bai Xingyan grasped the weakness of the god's foodie, she shrugged her shoulders, "The roast chicken is also roasted for you, you should tell me who sent you, right?" ”

"I can't tell you."

This kid is not bad.

A bit of a killer literacy.

"Then you kill me, I can't beat you anyway."

"That's not going to work." As soon as Shen Sha thought of the spiritual liquid, and then thought of the roast chicken, he wanted Bai Xingyan to live even more.

He swore that the best thing he had ever drunk in his life was those five bowls of spiritual liquid.

The best thing he ever tasted was the roast chicken just now~~~

Judging by the characteristics of his foodie, even if he is a chef in the world, he can't get such a skill as Bai Xingyan.

One person, one characteristic.

It just so happened that Bai Xingyan's neat things were in line with his foodie taste.

"You're a killer, you're going back tonight, aren't you?"

"How do you know?"

The corners of Bai Xingyan's mouth twitched slightly, "How did you become a killer with your IQ?" ”

"I'm smart, I'm smart."

"You haven't met someone stronger than you yet, and if you do, you don't even know how you died."

Bai Xingyan turned around and went back to the room.

Seeing Xiao Bai sleeping like a little white pig on the table, Bai Xingyan instantly understood.

The second-class killer drank five bowls, and I am afraid that the remaining five bowls let Xiaobai drink them all.

This is an ichor, not an ordinary soup.

Xiaobai is still young, and it is difficult to digest after drinking, so I am afraid that I will have to sleep for a while.

Whether the gods are gone or not, Bai Xingyan doesn't know and doesn't care.

The Seven Evils have suffered severe internal injuries and need to be treated.

Bai Xingyan's strength is not as high as the Seven Evils, so naturally he cannot heal with the Seven Evils with the power of martial spirits.

Only medical skills can be used.

This night, Bai Xingyan barely slept.

At the moment before dawn, Bai Xingyan went out again.

This time she didn't go out that long, and when she came back, she went to Ryugo and their room.

"Here are five bottles of marrow lotion, one for each of you."

Jun Li followed Bai Xingyan next to him, and when he heard this, his jaw was about to drop.

"Lord Bai, where did you get so much marrow washing liquid?"

Bai Xingyan smiled meaningfully, "Jun Li, you smell it, are these marrow washing liquids exactly the same as the ones you gave me?" ”

Jun Li sniffed it, whether it was the breath or the color, it was simply the same.

He remembered that in the broken temple, Bai Xingyan also sniffed the marrow washing liquid......

Could it be that she already knew how to refine the marrow washing liquid at that time?

Tell from the breath?

The reason why the marrow washing solution is so special is that the material is rare and precious, and it is difficult for ordinary people to refine it.

Even a divine doctor like Dongfang Ling Tian couldn't refine it.

Bai Xingyan actually concocted it?