Quick Travel: Three Thousand Worlds Are Just Playthings

Even if Yuanyang is lost now, it won't have any big impact on my cultivation. I just wonder what that girl is like?Will he be punished by his parents' sect?

Being able to open a cave in the dark night forest, I guess his cultivation level is not too far from his own. He must be a disciple trained by his clan or sect, but I don’t know where he came from.

Chen Qing searched the area around the cave for thirty miles, but found no one.This made Chenqing a little worried. Could something have happened to that girl?

But my time is already a little tight, I can't keep looking for it, I have to rush back to the sect.

Shi Miao had a dreamless night. When she woke up, she felt refreshed and had no idea that someone had been looking for her.

Shi Miao felt that if Chen Qing woke up and remembered what happened last night, she would probably strangle herself to death.If you can't remember, you should also look for clues and find opportunities to teach yourself a lesson in the future.

What I didn't expect was that although Chen Qing couldn't remember what happened last night due to poisoning, he was still worried about his own safety. It should be said that he was truly a disciple of the Buddhist sect and sympathized with the world.

When Shi Miao woke up, Fengchen had already woken up. He thought that Shi Miao had not had a good rest for a while, so he did not wake up Shi Miao.

Instead, he set up a defensive barrier and went to find some food nearby.

When Shi Miao woke up, Fengchen had already prepared breakfast.The specialty red plum fruit of the Dark Night Forest is slightly sour and slightly sweet like the plums we eat.

Fengchen also cooked a pot of salty porridge using the spiritual rice he brought, shredded monster meat and wild delicacies picked in the forest.

When Fengchen saw that Shi Miao had woken up, he called to Shi Miao and said, "Miss Shi, you go to the pond to freshen up first. I will put the rice out and you can eat after you have freshened up."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng is really nice." Shi Miao said with a playful wink.

Feng Chen looked at Shi Miao running away, smiled and shook his head. He scooped out the porridge with his hands and arranged the cookies and red plums.

When Shi Miao came back from washing up, the dishes and chopsticks had been set out, and they were waiting for Shi Miao to start eating.

Shi Miao smelled the aroma of salty porridge, took a deep breath and said, "It smells so good, Mr. Feng, I won't be polite."

"Eat quickly, how does it taste?" Feng Chen looked at Shi Miao's greedy look and said with a hint of fondness in his eyes.

"It smells very fragrant. It must be delicious." After saying this, Shi Miao took a sip of the porridge. Unexpectedly, the porridge was quite hot. Shi Miao was so hot that he fanned it with his hands.

Fengchen said helplessly and worriedly: "I'm about to spit it out, don't eat it."

Fengchen said as he took an empty bowl and handed it to Shi Miao, asking Shi Miao to spit out the hot rice.

Shi Miao turned around to keep from spitting it out, and muttered: "Don't spit it out, it's delicious, and you'll be fine in a while."

Feng Chen came to Shi Miao with a frown and said, "Obey, spit it out quickly, your mouth will be burned in a while."

Shi Miao forced herself not to vomit and wanted to avoid Feng Chenzi. Feng Chenzi had no choice but to reach out to stop Shi Miao. In the blink of an eye, Feng Chenzi hugged Shi Miao.

Realizing that the action was too intimate, Feng Chen felt a little uncomfortable, but he still did not let go of Shi Miao.

Shi Miao was really fighting for a bite, and didn't even notice her own condition. After swallowing the porridge, she opened her red lips and said, "Look, I just said it's okay! I'm not even burned."

Feng Chen watched Shi Miao's red lips become even redder due to the heat of the porridge, and his lilac uvula moved back and forth in his mouth, as if inviting others to taste it.

Fengchen followed his inner desire, lowered his head and kissed Shi Miao's lips. Shi Miao was stunned and did not resist.

After the kiss, Fengchen hugged Shi Miao and said, "Miaomiao, I will be responsible for you."

Shi Miao was speechless in Feng Chenzi's arms and rolled her eyes. She was eating, so why did she need to be responsible again? Does she need someone to take responsibility?

Shi Miao had no choice but to change the subject and said, "Let's eat first. The food is delicious. I'm a little hungry."

After Shi Miao finished speaking, he sat down and planned to have a full meal.

Fengchen only thought that Shi Miao was shy, so he didn't ask further questions. He sat down with Shi Miao and handed the porridge to Shi Miao.

Shi Miao took it and started drinking.It's really amazing. Even ordinary things can become delicious through Fengchenzi's hands.

Fengchen is the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, so it is not easy to kidnap him. Regardless of marrying him, he has to find someone with a lower status and kidnap him back to work as a cook.

When Miao thought of this, she tried to ask Feng Chen: "Master Feng, do all of you Xiaoyao Sect know how to cook? Or are only some of you good at cooking?"

"Most of the Xiaoyao Sect specializes in swordsmanship, and there are also some who practice talisman and seal formations, but there are not many, and there are even fewer elixirs.

As for the cooking skills that no one has mastered, I know how to do this by accidentally getting the senior's handbook and figuring it out on my own. ", Fengchen thought for a moment and replied.

Fengchen had a hunch that Shi Miao had other ideas when he asked this question, but he was indeed the only one who knew how to cook.Other disciples rarely eat anymore after being able to live without grains, let alone do it.

Shi Miao felt a little disappointed after hearing Feng Chenzi's words. What should I do?If he kidnapped Feng Chen, he would probably have the entire Xiaoyao Sect come to trouble him.

If you don't force her to stay, you can seduce her with beauty.Shi Miao shook his head, forget it, you can't give up the entire forest for one tree, even if it's a delicious tree.

Fengchen looked at Shi Miao's weird expression of frowning and shaking his head, and then asked, "Miaomiao, what are you thinking about? Huh?"

"I'm thinking about how to get Fengchen back to cook for me without having to..." If the Xiaoyao Sect is dissatisfied, he won't have to take responsibility himself.

Shi Miao blurted out the reply, suddenly realized something was wrong, quickly shut up, and glared at Feng Chen.

Fengchen laughed out loud, and after laughing, he said: "Miaomiao, I can go back with you by myself, without you having to carry me."

"Hmph." Shi Miao didn't say anything, just snorted, then turned sideways to Fengchen and ate his porridge.

Fengchen didn't go over to coax Shi Miao. He just filled another spoonful of porridge, handed it over and said, "Miaomiao, do you want another spoonful of porridge?"

"Jia, pour me the porridge quickly." Shi Miao turned around, handed the bowl over and said

Fengchen didn't laugh out loud this time and hurriedly poured the porridge to Shi Miao to avoid making Shi Miao angry again.Shi Miao was eating porridge, his eyes rolling back and forth. He didn't know what to think about?

After a while, Shi Miao asked: "Mr. Feng, I wonder where the note you mentioned is now?"

Shi Miao's question made Fengchen realize that Shi Miao really liked his good craftsmanship, but he might not be very interested in himself as a person.