Full-time Beast Soul Master

Feng Jinhong was so tired that he didn't want to cook for him.What's more, this guy still looks like he is waiting for someone to serve him.

I just wanted to complain when I saw this fish, but suddenly my eyes widened. Isn’t this the spirit fish mentioned in the book? .It is the monks' favorite dish!

The price is high, and he wants to get some small fish fry to put in the water, but he hasn't had time to do it yet.Where did he find it?

Nan Mo said: "I caught it in the stream below the mountain!"

"How much is there in the creek?"

"A lot, if you like it, I'll get some more next time." It was rare that this little servant didn't keep a straight face, and he didn't mind grabbing him a few times to coax him.

This little spirit fish is completely transparent, and it is really extraordinary that he can still catch it.Immediately said: "How do you want to eat?"

"Braised."

"How do you braise it?"

Nanmo: ...

After half an hour, the fish was brought up by him.The cooked fish is red and tender, but the scales on the outside have not been scraped off.The gills of the fish have not been removed, anyway, they are cooked in a daze.

The outside is the color of some sauces, Nan Mo looked at it with disgust and didn't want to eat it.

After Nanmo leaves.The son jumped on the table: "Meow?" It wanted to eat a little bit.

Feng Jinhong said: "Eat."

The son ate with big mouthfuls.The dark dish Feng Jinhong made tasted like a delicacy to him.Soon seven or eight fish entered its stomach, and it still licked its little paws.

Feng Jinhong now has more time to spare.He took out the phoenix-tailed guqin and fiddled with it lightly. The sound was deep and loose, and it was a good piano.

He had also learned some basic Guqin pieces.Started playing in the house.It is obviously a very simple tone, but when played by this piano, it becomes a little different.The sound is mellow, what kind of sound you want it to make, what kind of sound it can make!

And when playing, the sound wave wave after wave is like a sound blade, and when the song is over, slap...

His oil lamp shattered, and his frightened son rushed out with a meow.

And the moment he put down the strings, his whole body was in excruciating pain.

This kind of high-level weapon is not suitable for him now, as long as he moves it, his body's tendons will be abnormal, very reluctantly.

Feng Jinhong put down the guqin and installed it!

Heideng started to tidy up here!

Then I sat on the bed and ran for two weeks, especially during the last lap, the aura in my body seemed to be exhausted.My whole body hurts badly.After all this is done, I just want to lie down and sleep for a while.

Sleeping in the hut on the mountain is still a bit cold, he needs to wrap himself tightly with a quilt.After sleeping for a while, I found a fiery body.It's like a huge furnace.I am afraid that he will run away.Clinging to his body with hands and feet, grasping firmly.This is a little more comfortable!

The next morning, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome and handsome face.Right now he was there annoyed.Xu Shi didn't sleep well all night.Eyes are a little red!

Feng Jinhong immediately let go of his hand.A little embarrassed: "When did you come back?"

"Yesterday." He snorted, his voice hoarse.It's quite comfortable to sleep with this guy.But he shouldn't be writhing in his arms.How can this sleep?Although he had a son, it was done in a muddle during the estrus period.Not once while awake.He didn't know how to relieve this strange restlessness in his body, and he was even more annoyed.

Feng Jinhong got up and put on his clothes!

A flash of surprise flashed in Nan Mo's eyes, this embroidered robe seemed to have a special taste to him.The slender waist and long legs are fully displayed.

Feng Jinhong's cheeks became more and more red, and he was not used to being so intimate with him.Somewhat annoyed.Next time, I still need to add a charcoal basin in the house, and it will save me from being terribly cold in the middle of the night and going straight into his arms!

When Feng Jinhong went there the next day, the spirit grass had grown a bit taller, and it was swaying in the wind.The aura on the mountain is more fertile than the spiritual field below the mountain.

Feng Jinhong asked his son to reclaim the remaining pieces of spiritual fields.These days, people are coming to send seedlings one after another.But after a long time, many people said crooked words: "The reason why Master Haixi accepted Feng Jinhong as a disciple is because he asked him to help me take care of the Lingtian?"

"Otherwise, what can I do? Feng Jinhong is already at this age, and he is not a young genius. If he can improve his skills, he might as well be obediently farming. Maybe he can get a few more spirit stones!"

"What about the inner sect competition? He is the only disciple of Master Haixi, so he must participate."

"Then what should we do? It can't be compared to planting spiritual fields." Everyone sneered, as if they had already seen the embarrassment of being beaten on the martial arts arena!