When a table of delicious food is ready, the claws of several spirit beasts are almost out of control.
If Qin Molin had not been there, they would not have been so honest.
Now he has to wait. Qin Molin's rule is to move his chopsticks when the dishes are ready. Whoever moves in advance will have no food to eat. Except for Feng Xingying.
Fortunately, Feng Xingying has a little conscience and doesn't tease the spirits. He waits with them.
When the last dish came to the table, Qin Molin first put a chopstick on each dish to Feng Xingying, and then the spirit beasts began to grab it.
Even Qin Molin couldn't help eating with Feng Xingying.
Huangfu felt the most obvious sense of inferiority when he read it. He said: "master, the cooking skills of my disciples have never reached your level."
"Well, when you have someone you like and love in your heart, you can make progress. Well, from tomorrow, these three spirits will feed you. "
"Oh." Huangfu wanted to say that before you woke up, master, I had been feeding them, but I was so disgusted.
However, they are used to Qin Mo Lin's style. Qin Mo Lin is not as talkative as rutin. He occasionally feeds them with the light of a star shadow, so it's impossible to cook for them every day.
It's better to have a Huangfu idea than sesame.
Feng Xingying's strength has recovered 89%, and the rest depends on the accumulation of time. She doesn't have a big appetite now, and food can't be turned into power to help her recover.
So most of this table still falls into the mouth of three spirit beasts and one master.
They are still scrambling for food. Feng Xingying has been transferred to another space by Qin Molin - Qin Molin's star space.
After ten years of neglect, Qin's space is somewhat different. It seems that many new species have been bred. There are also many spirit plants and spirit beasts, but there are no human beings.
The cottage that originally belonged to them is still the same as before, and even the furnishings have not changed at all. It is also a forbidden area in Qin Molin's space, and no spirit beast can get close to it.
"Xingying, I miss you. Do you miss me?" Qin Mo Lin's eyes are burning with fire, as if to light people at any time.
Feng Xingying was really ignited by his flame, just like a sea in his heart. After being burned by his flame, it also spread and burned.
"Yes, I miss you. In fact, no matter in which time and space, as long as we are together, I can tolerate. The only thing I can't stand is without you. "
Feng Xingying is introverted and seldom speaks so much at one go.
Her words, like raindrops, drop by drop, fell into Qin Molin's heart lake, causing ripples and lasting for a long time.
He didn't say anything. He just took action to express his missing.
If you love, please love deeply.
That's what he thinks. If you love a woman, you should let her be the happiest woman, not only for life and mood, but also for love.
Their two hearts, floating and sinking together with their bodies, seem to make up for the pain of being together all these years, but never seeing each other, and the daily double cultivation, but always waking up one by one.
"Qin Molin." Deep in love, she called his name again and again, as if trying to brand all this into her soul.
But he is always silent, over and over again in action to pour out the Acacia.
Time, between them, seems to flow fast, he was greedy to the moment did not want to separate with her.
In deep love, the stone of stars keeps turning, guiding the stars in the sky.
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