As soon as the two of them entered the door, they saw Wan Qing and the others carrying swords and going out, and listening to the content of their conversation, it seemed that they were going to go to the yamen to understand the specific situation and check the bodies of those who had died.

Feng Qingling stopped the four of them elegantly, Ao Yan followed behind her, the handsome big man, with a vegetable basket in one hand and all kinds of meat in the other, was really not elegant, looking at the four of them only with a wry smile.

"What do you mean, girl?" the four of them were a little puzzled, and Wan Qing asked.

"Don't get me wrong, it's just that it's about to start, and even if it's a big thing, you have to eat enough to have the strength to do it, right?"

Isn't this talking nonsense with her eyes open? Is she supposed to be blind to everyone? Ao Yan looked at her face and was not red or panting, and he was really a little ashamed of her.

Feng Qingling could clearly hear what Ao Yan was thinking, after all, Ao Yan's less than a thousand years of Taoism was too far behind her, but she didn't say anything, just glanced at him sideways as a warning.

Ao Yan wrinkled her nose and avoided her gaze. This woman, you don't take her seriously at all when you're hanging on weekdays, but once she looks at you like this without talking or laughing, it really makes people feel afraid to look at her directly.

Feng Qingling smiled and made a gesture of invitation to the four people who didn't have time to say a word of rebuttal, and those people really turned around and went back.

Ao Yan looked at her in surprise: "You used a spell on mortals!" It was not a doubt, the expressions of those people when they turned back were clearly confused.

"Don't tell Sù Longjun about this matter!" Feng Qingling glanced at him, his eyes serious.

"You ......" Ao Yan was numb from her glare.

"Okay, it's only two quarters of an hour!When they wake up, my meal is almost ready, and they have to eat this meal!" Feng Qingling rarely spoke seriously, and Ao Yan could only nod.

What followed was the moment that left Ao Yan dumbfounded.

Seeing that Feng Qingling was able to deal with the purchased ingredients in an orderly manner without using spells, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

First of all, the ingredients for the cooking, which took a long time, were processed first, and the chicken and fish broth were stewed first. Feng Qingling first boiled a pot of hot water, put the bloody chicken in it and scalded it, and then took advantage of the time when the chicken was hot to remove the fish to Lin, took out the internal organs, and threw it into the water to soak. Then find the dried shiitake mushrooms in the kitchen, soak the Chuanbei, etc., and go back to deal with the chicken that is almost hot. Look at her expressionless action of pulling chicken feathers, digging out the internal organs of chickens, and chopping chicken heads and legs, that one go! Ao Yan's heart trembled when she saw it, and she really wanted to ask her: My princess, don't chickens belong to your people? You don't hesitate to do this, right?

Feng Qingling cleaned the cleaned chicken, threw it into the pot with the water, threw the ingredients into it, and then covered the pot and prepared to simmer. Only then did he look back at him and said unhurriedly: "I don't need to have compassion for poultry creatures who have not yet opened their minds. As he spoke, he threw a few pieces of chopping wood into the bottom of the pot and let the fire burn slowly.

Ao Yan looked at the fish in the basin, well, she agreed with her.

"Hmmm?!No! You ......" He didn't say anything just now, how could she ......?

Ao Yan looked at Feng Qingling in horror, but Feng Qingling just pursed his lips and smiled: "Boy, you only found out now?

Don't you think it's shameful to peep into other people's minds?" Ao Yan was no longer bullied by Feng Qingling, who was still shallow in cultivation and had not withstood it.

"No, I think it's funny~!" Feng Qingling smiled toothlessly, and before his second wave of anger hit, he stood up and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I won't tease you, little friend! watch the fire for me for a while, and remember to simmer over low heat when the water boils for a while~" Without waiting for Ao Yan to nod, she went out directly after she finished speaking, and took the fish in the basin at the kitchen door to the well to wash.

Feng Qing Lingfang had just put down the basin by the well, and felt that the well water was a little weird, and when he looked at it, he saw that the well water had turned dark black, and something was faintly floating on the surface of the water. Feng Qingling hooked the corners of her lips and let out a sneer: "Hmph!

Reciting a mantra in her mouth, Feng Qingling reached into the well water, opened her five fingers, and grabbed it hard, and when the water came out, there was a ball of things in her hands, and then she saw that the well water had become as clear as ever.

The black shadow in her hand struggled in her hand, making a painful "chirping" sound. Feng Qingling was annoyed by it, shook his hand and threw it to the ground, the black ball rolled on the ground, and the next moment he turned into a teenager, who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old of a human being, kneeling there and trembling.

Feng Qingling looked at its true body and already understood: "It's not easy! A little black mouse can actually cultivate to perfection, and he must have stolen a lot of other people's things to survive until now, right? Say, why are you hiding in that well?"

"Then do you need to say, hiding there is naturally deliberately scaring you!" Ao Ling crossed his arms and accompanied Long Xiangyu to stand under the elm tree in the courtyard, and said with a mocking expression. Others are afraid of Feng Qingling, but she is not afraid. In front of a rival in love, you can't lose anything, especially momentum.

"No... No... No... Don't dare!Daxian!" The mouse Jingdianmo was almost not scared to death by Ao Ling's words, and rushed over to hug Feng Qingling's leg and begged for mercy with tears in his eyes, "Daxian spares his life! The little demon is just a goblin who is struggling in a rat hole in the corner of the east wall of this mansion, and the little demon will not dare to offend a few big immortals! It's just that a few people are too angry in this mansion, and a few big immortals suddenly came again, and the little demon panicked for a while, and I don't know how to hide there so that it won't hinder the eyes of several big immortals." The little demon just moved out of the hole and was about to change places, but he happened to meet Daxian coming out of the kitchen, and he didn't know where to hide for a while, so he ...... Ask the great immortal to spare his life, the little demon has no intention of offending a few people......"

He crackled and had to say more, Feng Qingling was troubled by his thoughts, rubbed his forehead and looked in other directions, but found that there was a burst of black smoke coming out of the kitchen, Feng Qingling gritted his teeth with aura, this useless pampered young master!

Feng Qingling had a headache, glared at the mouse spirit who was still not listening to the begging for mercy, and said coldly: "Can you burn a fire?"

"Yes, yes!" the mouse nodded hurriedly. He has a simple idea, and if he can help Daxian, Daxian will definitely not kill him.

"Hmm!Go ahead!" Feng Qingling's face softened a little. I really didn't want to look at his snot and tearful face, so I squatted down and began to wash the fish.

The mouse spirit wiped her tears and snot, and rushed into the kitchen like an arrow, for fear that she would suddenly change her attention.

Long Xiangyu looked funny, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.