Interstellar national male god

Ling Xing first processed the pumpkin, put it in a special porridge pot and simmered it slowly over low heat. After the porridge became thick, he took a small piece of spiritual ingredients from the space ring and put it into the pot, and continued to make the porridge The ingredients are completely integrated into the porridge.

This interspatial ring is a magic weapon that Luo Lingxing owned in his previous life. He did not expect that this rebirth would come with him. The ring is not high-level, and there are only some spiritual ingredients he usually collects in it, but it is very special to him. It is very useful, especially since he has an ordinary person's body now, eating more food that contains spiritual power can also temper his body.

The physique of human beings in this world is roughly in the middle of grade A~F, grade A is the strongest, and grade F is the weakest. Of course, some people with very good physical fitness may reach grade S above grade A, double S grade, or even triple S grade. However, the number of these people is very small, and there is even only one person with a three-S physique in the entire empire, and the last one appeared hundreds of years ago.

Luo Lingxing was born with a C-level physique test, neither strong nor weak, but after being injured a year ago, his physique dropped to F-level. This kind of physique is as rare as the three-S level, it can be said that it is almost like a waste If it wasn't for the fact that Luo's family had provided various supplements and searched for various methods over the past year, and he had also secretly used spiritual food to nourish his physique, and he had pulled his physique to level E, he might still be lying in bed now.

Just when Luo Lingxing was in a trance, the porridge was almost ready, and the fragrance gradually diffused, with the unique fragrance of pumpkin, and a very attractive but indescribable taste, in short, it made people very appetizing , I really want to taste it.

"You did this?" A deep voice suddenly sounded behind him, Luo Lingxing was startled, and turned his head instinctively, and then saw a handsome man in military uniform standing behind him, his eyes straight Staring straight at him... the porridge pot in his hand.

Luo Lingxing recognized who this person was, he was the man who video chatted with him yesterday, he was also his fiance in name, the real owner of this family.

"You made this?" Han Junzhan saw that the person in front of him had been staring at him in a daze without speaking, and could not help but frown slightly, but the fragrance from the porridge kept seducing his taste buds, making him repeat it a second time .

Luo Lingxing nodded, and asked casually, "Do you want to eat?"

"En." Han Junzhan rarely responded. You must know that he usually doesn't eat food made by strangers. Although Luo Lingxing is his fiance in name, he is just a stranger now, but he is abnormal. Refused, probably because the taste of the porridge was too fragrant, Han Junzhan found a reason for himself in his heart.

Luo Lingxing didn't mind either. Fortunately, he did more when he did it. He planned to give it to Aunt Lin and Xiao He. Now that the owner of the house is here, it is natural that the owner of the house is more important. Sophisticated, he still knows.

After serving two bowls of porridge, Luo Lingxing brought them to the table, pushed one of the bowls to the man opposite, then picked up the spoon and concentrated on eating his own porridge.

Han Junzhan first stared at the porridge bowl for a long time. It looked like a very ordinary pumpkin porridge, but the smell was very attractive. He picked up a spoon and gently scooped a spoonful into his mouth. His eyes suddenly opened slightly. , the wonderful taste kept jumping on the tip of the tongue, tempting to take another bite.

Before he knew it, Han Junzhan ate up the whole bowl of porridge, and he was still a little bit unsatisfied. When he realized it, he was surprised.

He has never been a person who pays attention to his appetite. As long as the food is not too bad, it tastes the same to him, and there is nothing particularly attractive. However, today it is just a small bowl of ordinary porridge, which makes people He couldn't finish eating, and even wanted to eat another bowl, but fortunately, his reason came back and stopped him from saying what he wanted to say next.

Luo Lingxing was not communicating with Han Junzhan, but very naturally put away the bowls and chopsticks he had finished eating, and took them to the kitchen, as if they had been together for a long time.

Han Junzhan silently looked at Luo Lingxing who was busy in the kitchen. The exhaustion from the busy work of the past two days has disappeared a lot, and his spirit has improved a lot. If he can eat such refreshing food every day, maybe there will be one more person living here Not bad either.