Every time you go out, there are treasures delivered to your door

The two reached a consensus to act together. Considering that there is still half a month before the opening of the secret realm, Feng Wuxiu decided to practice in Luofei Forest for a while. Of course, it would be perfect if he could meet something good.

Naturally, Mu Xirong had no objection, and followed Feng Wuxiu silently. In Feng Wuxiu's words, there was an extra spirit behind him that made him restrain his hands and feet.

Space Fragmentation can imitate Fire Blade. After all, the color of spells is reddish and will cause splitting wounds. The space opened up with you is not much different from ordinary storage spirit tools, but if you need to shorten the growth time of plants to get the best I'm afraid it's not very convenient for the medicinal herbs, flowers and fruits. It can't be said that he has a method of water to ripen it.

But...it doesn't seem impossible.

Feng Wuxiu was thinking about what to say to the outside world as he walked, and if he planned it early, he could have a good word for others.

The child wanders away from time to time, looking like he is thinking about problems. Mu Xirong consciously assumes the responsibility of vigilant lookout, and is more vigilant than when he is alone, not letting any grass or flower go unnoticed.

It started to get dark before You hour in the forest (before five o'clock in the afternoon), and Feng Wuxiu and the two found a place close to the stream but not completely adjacent to it as a resting place for tonight or even for the next few days.

Although monks can also see it at night, they will still be affected to some extent. It is not as convenient as coming during the day, and beasts are used to roaming at night. Compared with daytime, the wilderness at night is more dangerous and unpredictable. It does not move in the forest at night.

In addition, monks have not attained enlightenment and immortality after all, they are still mortal bodies with limited physical strength, and the human habit of rising and falling at night is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, but if someone is willing to be active at night and rest during the day, there is no problem.

"That's all you eat?" Mu Xirong watched Feng Wuxiu take out the dry food and gnawed it, frowning slightly, remembering that all the children's food was fine and delicious, and sometimes he happened to have something to leave and would give it to the child in advance The food is ready, and the taste is a little lacking. When he comes back, the children will be very aggrieved and complain to him, but now...

"I don't know how to cook, so it's good if I can fill my stomach anyway." How can I pay so much attention to going out to practice outside? After so many years of getting used to it, Feng Wuxiu has become accustomed to the comparison, and even if there was some reluctance at the beginning, it has long since dissipated.

"I will, you wait." After Mu Xirong said, she got up and ran into the forest, seeing Feng Wuxiu in a daze.

It seems that this person made delicious food for him when he was very young. At that time, he was all kinds of picky and coquettish, which is a feeling that he has long forgotten now.

Feng Wuxiu lowered his eyes to look at the hard biscuit that he took a bite out of in his hand, he would definitely not eat a bite of this kind of thing.Shaking his head and sighing a word of depravity, he quickly and decisively threw the dry food he took out back into the portable space, obediently waiting for that person to come back and get him something delicious.

After a while, Mu Xirong came back with two pheasants and a roe deer, took out the pots and pans needed for cooking and some mushrooms just picked for seasoning from the storage ring, and laid stones Hot pot, bloodletting, plucking hair, deboning and cutting meat, as the scent rises, Feng Wuxiu's mouth is watering, and his stomach also grumbles twice in due course.

Being stared intently at... the hand with familiar eyes, Mu Xirong quickened her hand movements, and even sacrificed a little spiritual power to make the food cook faster without destroying the texture and taste. Soon Feng Wuxiu's hand Holding a steaming jade bowl on the table, he took a sip of the soup until it was so hot that he stuck out his tongue and was still eager to think about the next sip. Mu Xirong had to artificially cool it down before he dared to pass it over.

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