At noon, Feng Yixuan stopped beside a stream, put Zhu Zhuqing down, and said, "Are you hungry? Do you eat fish?"

"Eat." Zhu Zhuqing sat down angrily. She thought Feng Yixuan was deliberately taking advantage of her, but she had no evidence.

"You don't have seasonings here." Feng Yixuan ignored the arrogant Zhu Zhuqing, but searched in her storage soul guide, looking for some salt or chili powder astray.

"Don't flip through my things." Zhu Zhuqing was anxious when she saw Feng Yixuan searching for something in his storage soul guide.

"You have read everything you shouldn't see. What are you afraid of? You've seen all of you, and you're still afraid of a few underwear?" Feng Yixuan rolled his eyes. This little girl is very thin-skinned.

"You!" Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth, but she had no choice but to do anything. It was impossible to do something. She couldn't even make a noise.

"No seasonings, let's bake two together." Feng Yixuan now regrets why he didn't buy in Wuhun City and then left.

Zhu Zhuqing knew that she could not take advantage of anything, so she simply sat aside and stared blankly. Feng Yixuan walked to the stream with a flash of fluorescent light in his eyes, and soon locked in the two cheerful grass carp swimming in the water.

"Come out." Feng Yixuan had a thought and mobilized his soul power. The two grass carp locked in the water were directly taken out from the air by him.

He simply lit a pile of fire, cut two branches to skew the fish, and Feng Yixuan started his first barbecue.

Soon, Zhu Zhuqing smelled a burnt smell, and then saw Feng Yixuan turning the grass carp, looking in a hurry.

"Puchi, you can still eat it after baking it." Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help laughing. The two fish were almost coke, how could they eat it?

"It's okay, it's not that I eat it, I eat fruit." Feng Yixuan said as he took out a fruit, and with a sniff, yes, it's crispy and delicious.

Zhu Zhuqing's expression changed. What does it mean? You eat fruit and give me this coke? What a joke?

However, even if she wanted to eat it, she would have nothing. Feng Yixuan successfully roasted all the two fish into black charcoal, which was charred on the outside and not cooked on the inside...

"Bah, I won't do it anymore." Feng Yixuan threw away the fish and waved his hand to attract a stream of water to put out the fire.

"Are you a soul skill?" Zhu Zhuqing stared at Feng Yixuan curiously with beautiful eyes. In fact, she wanted to ask in the morning, condensed water out of thin air, and took things from the air, and it looked very relaxed. She had never seen anyone who could do this.

"You just want to learn some application skills of soul power?" Feng Yixuan did not hide it. His soul power was not ordinary soul power. The "Human Emperor Sutra" was not a simple practice technique, but a cultivation book, which included everything, even dabbling with alchemy, array, weapon refining, etc., but it was just a dabbling.

"You teach me?" Zhu Zhuqing felt that Feng Yixuan didn't teach him these things so easily.

"Tell me, just take it as compensation for your upper body." Feng Yixuan said.

"You..." Zhu Zhuqing stared at Feng Yixuan with beautiful eyes and shameless eyes. Why can't this guy not leave him alone? She has to mention this? She is trying hard to make herself forget these, but why did he mention them again and again?

"I'm hungry."

"Just make do with it." Feng Yixuan took out a fruit and put it in front of Zhu Zhuqing, and asked her to chew it on her own...

"Can you cut it open?" Zhu Zhuqing said dissatisfied.

"Why are there so many things? Some of them are good to eat, otherwise you can eat dry food." Feng Yixuan took out a piece of dry bread from Zhu Zhuqing's storage soul guide.

"I won't eat it anymore." Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes turned red, and she stubbornly twisted her head aside.

Feng Yixuan was stunned, and then chose to compromise, cut the fruit into small pieces and fed it to Zhu Zhuqing piece by piece.

"It seems that I saved you, why do you feel like I owe you?" Feng Yixuan pinched a piece of fruit and put it to Zhu Zhuqing's mouth. Then Zhu Zhuqing slowly swallowed the fruit in her mouth, then opened her vermilion little mouth, waiting for Feng Yixuan to feed...

Zhu Zhuqing chose to ignore Feng Yixuan's complaints, enjoying Feng Yixuan's service with peace of mind, and at the same time gloating in her heart, "I deserve it, who made you watch it randomly."

Two days later, Feng Yixuan entered a small town with a man wrapped in a black cloak, found a fairly clean hotel and stayed in.

"Do you want to take a shower?" Feng Yixuan asked.

"Wash." Zhu Zhuqing's face turned red. She hadn't taken a shower for a long time. She fled all the way from Xingluo and even had little rest time.

"Go." Feng Yixuan nodded, and then injected a soul power into several more serious wounds on Zhu Zhuqing's body to prevent Zhu Zhu from infecting the wound while taking a bath.

"Be careful." Feng Yixuan reminded him and fell on the bed. He was exhausted from traveling these two days.

And it's not good to eat.

"I know." Zhu Zhu glanced at Feng Yixuan with a innocent look, then gently pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

Soon, the sound of water flowing came from the bathroom, and Feng Yixuan was lying on the bed and unknowingly entered his dream.

After half an hour, Zhu Zhuqing finally turned off the shower with satisfaction, but she suddenly realized that her storage soul guide was still with Feng Yixuan, and there was only a bath towel in the bathroom...

Because the temperature in the bathroom was too high, Zhu Zhuqing, who had a rosy complexion, suddenly felt that her face seemed to be about to burn, but she still surrounded herself with a bath towel, and then quietly opened a gap in the bathroom door and saw Feng Yixuan sleeping soundly.

"He must be tired." Zhu Zhuqing wanted to call Feng Yixuan to come over the storage soul guide, but after thinking about it, he still didn't make a sound. He just carefully wrapped the bath towel and wrapped it again. It felt tightly wrapped, so he quietly walked out of the bathroom.

Feng Yixuan, who did not disturb his sleep, wrapped himself up with the quilt on the bed. Seeing that Feng Yixuan was still not awake, he breathed a sigh of relief and just lay down quietly, and then fell asleep.

As the sky gradually became late, Feng Yixuan finally woke up slowly, and then...

"Damn it!" Feng Yixuan suddenly shuddered. What did he do?

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing was lying quietly in his arms, and he unknowingly got into the quilt. Fortunately, his clothes were still intact, otherwise he would have really not been able to explain.

Feng Yixuan quickly crawled out of the quilt. He was nervous and did not notice that Zhu Zhuqing's eyelashes suddenly trembled a few times when he got up, and his cheeks were covered with an abnormal blush.

"Huh! Sin, Amitabha." Feng Yixuan pointed at his eyebrows and shoulders, and then he pondered again.

He didn't dare to see Zhu Zhuqing. Feng Yixuan pushed open the bathroom door and walked in. He hadn't taken a shower for two days.
Chapter completed!