Yun Ting stood aside and asked, "Miss, are these enough? If they are not enough, I'll go get some more." ”

"It should be about the same, let's do it first. Feng Qianyan rubbed his little hands, "Alright, alright, hurry up and cook! You three go to the stream and bring some bigger stones." Hurry up!

Xiao Yuchen and Yun Ting glanced at each other, tacitly understood each other, and walked towards the stream.

Feng Qian Yan was stunned for a moment, after the two men came back from the mountain, there seemed to be something different. Could it be that there is a basis! Hehehehe......

Soon, the three of them went back and forth several times, and moved a lot of stones. Feng Qianyan selected some ones of similar size, surrounded two simple stoves, and instructed Yun Ting to fill them with firewood. Then, walking to the stream, he took out two pots and a wooden scoop from the space, and squatted on the edge of the stream to scoop water into one of the pots.

"What is Yan Yan going to do?" Xiao Yuchen walked to Feng Qianyan's side, lifted up his brocade robe and squatted down.

Feng Qianyan raised his eyebrows: "Want to help?"

"Why don't you teach me Yan Yan?" Xiao Yuchen's eyes flashed with doting, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The moonlight sprinkled on Xiao Yuchen's breezy face, the slight edges and corners, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the high nose bridge, and the corners of the lips that hooked up a shallow smile, making the wind tilt face lose his mind for a moment.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: It looks really demonic! Damn! Don't be tempted by beauty!

I closed my eyes vigorously, and when I opened them again, I had regained my usual purity.

"Yan Yan?" Seeing Feng Tianyan staring at his face stunned, a smile flashed in Xiao Yuchen's eyes. It seems that his face may be more attractive to the wind, hehe.

"Huh?" Feng Qianyan was slightly embarrassed, but fortunately he had withdrawn his gaze and was not discovered. took out a bag of spiritual rice and threw it to Xiao Yuchen, just wanted to point out how much rice to pour for Xiao Yuchen, the corner of his eye swept the three men, and thought of Xiao Yuchen's amount of food, so he had to point to another pot and said, "Pour it all in, and then fill it with water." ”

He picked up two big fish that were cleaned up and threw them into a large pot filled with half a pot of water. He took out a few more bottles and jars, poured some of each into it more or less, and closed the lid. He stood up and waved to Qingxiu, shouting, "Qingxiu, come here!"

Qingxiu hurriedly ran over and watched with a frightened look at her master who was scooping water into the pot containing the spiritual rice with a water scoop.

"Lord Wang, come down......" Qingxiu bent down and approached Xiao Yuchen and whispered.

Xiao Yuchen didn't speak, still scooping the water elegantly......

Feng Tianyan patted Qingxiu: "He's not Miss Jiao, can he get tired if he does some work?"

Qingxiu hurriedly straightened up and said to the wind: "Miss, the prince has never done ......" Qingxiu was about to explain that his prince had never done such rough work, but was interrupted by Xiao Yuchen: "Qingxiu, listen to Miss." ”

Qingxiu looked at the back of her master, and was silent in her heart: Forget it, these two people are really, one is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer! sighed, picked up the cauldron under his feet, and moved to the shore.

Feng Qianyan saw that the water in the pot was almost filled, closed the lid, and patted Xiao Yuchen's back: "It's ready, let's go." ”

Qingxiu and Xiao Yuchen put the pots on the two stoves one after the other. The wind shook his fingertips, and he sacrificed two spiritual fires to light the firewood in the stove respectively.