Ye Qingqiao looked at Feng Ling interestingly and said, "Next, I have to pluck chicken feathers." ”

Feng Ling grabbed the chicken with a broken neck, pulled the chicken feathers lightly, took a look at the chicken feathers, and threw them aside in disgust.

"Do you have to pluck out this chicken feather?" asked Feng Ling with a frown.

“...... If you want to eat chicken with chicken feathers, you don't have to pluck it. Ye Qingqiao said funny.

Feng Ling: "......"

I saw Feng Ling pluck a few hairs from the chicken, threw them into the air, and then blew on those chicken feathers, and the chicken feathers began to spin and fall, falling to the ground and becoming a few small people.

Feng Ling commanded a few little people: "Pluck out the chicken feathers!"

After receiving the order, several little people immediately quickly plucked the chicken feathers, and plucked the chicken feathers clean in just a few breaths.

Feng Ling glanced at Ye Qingqiao, who was stunned on the side.

Ye Qingqiao came back to his senses and immediately said, "Then...... Then there is the handling of the chicken's internal organs. ”

Feng Ling shouted at the little people, "Work!"

A few little people immediately lifted knives, disemboweled, gutted, and cleaned. The fast movement only saw a few small afterimages.

In just a few breaths, a sleek chicken with its entrails entrailed was placed in front of her.

Ye Qingqiao took the chicken in a daze, this girl is too strong!

"Hey, your little people are so useful, why don't you let them cook!" Ye Qingqiao exclaimed dissatisfiedly.

"I'm glad you do it!" Feng Ling threw out a sentence.

Ye Qingqiao: "......"

Feng Ling blew out a breath, and suddenly a pool of clear water appeared in the air, Feng Ling washed his hands in the clear water, and then walked out of the kitchen, and the pool of clear water disappeared immediately.

Ye Qingqiao prepared all the materials, only to find that there was no fire, she shouted at the wind outside: "There is no fire!

Feng Ling thought for a moment, then raised his hand, thinking together, a red flame slowly appeared in his palm, this was the Burning Sky Flame snatched from Yun Sihai's hands.

The fingertips of Feng Ling's other hand flicked towards the Burning Sky Flame, and the Burning Sky Flame flew towards the kitchen, swaying and falling into the stove, instantly igniting a raging fire in the stove.

Ye Qingqiao stared at the flame for more than a dozen breaths, and finally exclaimed, "This...... Is this the Burning Sky Flame?"

"Yes!" Feng Ling said concisely, and said in her heart that this girl is very knowledgeable!

"You old man of a ruined family! you actually used the Burning Sky Flame to cook rice!" Ye Qingqiao shouted bitterly.

"I'm willing!" Feng Ling curled the corners of her lips slightly.

As expected, Ye Qingqiao ran out of the kitchen and said to him, "How about giving me the Burning Sky Flame?"

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but what's in it for me?" Feng Ling leaned against the edge of the cave door with her hands folded.

"I ......" Ye Qingqiao couldn't say it, because she was very frustrated to find that she really didn't have any treasures that could be held except for Qiankun Jade.

Feng Ling opened his mouth and said, "You owe me a request, and when the time comes, I will ask you for it!"

"Except for Qiankun Jade!" Ye Qingqiao hurriedly protected the dantian and said urgently.

"If I want to take the Qiankun Jade, can you stop it?" Feng Ling said coldly.

"......" Ye Qingqiao stammered, she really had no ability to stop it.

"Requests other than Qiankun Jade!" Feng Ling's eyes looked through Ye Qingqiao, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay! I promise you!" Ye Qingqiao replied.

"There is still half an hour!" Feng Ling said.

"What's still half an hour?" Ye Qingqiao looked at Feng Ling in a daze for a while, only to realize that he was talking about only half an hour left to cook.

Ye Qingqiao quickly ran into the kitchen and cooked quickly......

Feng Ling leaned against the door, listening to the sound of chopping vegetables, the clashing of pots and pans, and the sound of stir-frying in the kitchen.

Such a day is really good! He closed his eyes in contentment......

About half an hour later, a strong aroma of food came out, and Ye Qingqiao successively brought out a plate of kung pao chicken, a plate of heavenly balsamic vinegar fish, a plate of fresh mushrooms and cloud vegetables, a pot of three fresh mulberry soup, and a fruit platter from the kitchen.

Feng Ling looked at the plates of dishes on the table that were full of color and aroma, and nodded with satisfaction.

Lifted up his robe, sat down at the table, took a bowl of spiritual rice that Ye Qingqiao gave him, lifted the chopsticks and sandwiched a small piece of chicken, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

This chicken is crispy yellow on the outside, smooth and tender on the inside, crispy and delicious, moderately salty and sweet, well~ good!

Then use chopsticks to pluck a small piece of fish meat, slowly send it to the mouth, the heat is just right, retain the fresh and smooth taste of the fish, and remove the fishy smell of the fish, which is also good!

Feng Ling's eyes had just moved over, Ye Qingqiao hurriedly handed over a spoon, he took it funny, took a small sip, blew it gently, and then drank it slowly.

"Do you use spiritual spring water?" Feng Ling asked suddenly.

Ye Qingqiao was stunned for a moment before saying, "Yes, the spiritual spring water I brought out from the void space. ”

"Not bad!" Feng Ling praised.

Watching Feng Ling elegantly taste each dish, Ye Qingqiao asked, "Is the dish to your liking?"

"Very good! Do it according to this standard every day in the future, and it won't be the same for a month!" Feng Ling put down her chopsticks and said.

"......" Ye Qingqiao was speechless, why did she always become a cook? This is the case on Lingyin Mountain, and it is also the case here.

Feng Ling ate two bowls of rice before putting down her chopsticks. Then he watched Ye Qingqiao amusefully as he watched the disc action! His mouth was full of greasy.

Ye Qingqiao looked at the food she had worked so hard to cook, and it was still full of aura, and it would be wasted if she didn't finish eating, so she scraped all the dishes on the plate into her bowl, and desperately stuffed it into her mouth and filled her stomach.

Suddenly, a finger reached to her mouth and wiped a few grains of rice from her mouth.

The warm fingers touched the corners of her lips, and a crisp tingling sensation came, and she raised her eyes in a daze, and met the ice blue in front of her.

"It's dirty!" Feng Ling withdrew her hand casually, and wiped her fingers with a handkerchief in disgust.

He didn't know why he stretched out his hand, the soft and smooth touch, once again made him feel a palpitation, when those eyes like autumn water looked at him stunned, he was a little flustered, he could only quickly withdraw his hand, by wiping his hands to hide his confusion.

"Cut~" Ye Qingqiao pouted indifferently, and continued to bury his head in the rice.

After eating, Ye Qingqiao cleaned everything up, then ran to Feng Ling and sat down, made him a cup of tea diligently, and couldn't wait to ask: "Master Feng, when will you give me that Burning Sky Flame~"

Feng Ling was made to tremble by her "Feng Ye". He didn't answer her, just opened his palm to the kitchen, and in a few moments, a red flame flew out and landed lightly on the palm of his hand.

"I didn't say I wanted to give it to you!" Feng Ling said.

When Ye Qingqiao heard this, you didn't even speak well! She slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Feng Ling and shouted, "You don't even talk enough!"

Feng Ling kept teasing the Burning Sky Flame with one finger, and the small flame seemed to be alive, flying up and down with Feng Ling's fingers in his palm.

"Next!" I saw Feng Ling flick at the Burning Sky Flame with her fingernails, and a small spark flew out of the Burning Sky Flame, swaying and floating to Ye Qingqiao's palm.

"You...... You're stingy too!, just give me such a disgrace?" Ye Qingqiao opened his mouth wide and looked at Feng Ling, unable to believe that there was such an odious iron rooster in this world. 2k reading web