Qian Rourou was stunned for a moment when she heard that Goudanniang had taken it from her.
Goudan Niang. Goudan Niang.
"Pfft hahaha."
Han Xin was speechless. She had been shocked. Now that she was talking about it, she no longer felt anything in her heart. fluctuated.
Qian Rourou smiled enough, then looked at the junior sister, and asked in confusion: "Little junior sister, you have never thought of changing its name? If you say this name, I don't know how many people will laugh at it."< br>
Not only does he laugh at Goudan, he also laughs at Goudan’s owner.
Han Xin spread her hands, "I want to change it too, but the name was given to it by its mother, and it doesn't want to change it."
Han Xin will not admit it. In fact, I don’t want to change it. It’s rare to have fun around me. Goudan is willing to do it anyway, right? She had consulted the other party's opinion. You can't blame her for not changing her name when she grows up.
"Haha...I wonder if Goudan will regret and not want to change his name in the future?"
"Goudan was just born and is currently sleeping, so he cannot come out to show you, senior sister. ”
"Okay, when it wakes up, little junior sister must let it out for me to see as soon as possible."
Qian Rourou really wants to see how long a monster with level 3 strength is since it was born. What does it look like.
In Qian Rourou's understanding, whether it is a human or a demon, cultivation starts from scratch. Now she actually heard the junior sister say that her contracted beast was born at the third level.
She has the same strength as herself since she was born. How could she not be curious?
Qian Rourou would naturally not doubt the authenticity of her junior sister's words.
"Okay." Han Xin nodded with a smile.
"You are so lucky, little junior sister. You discovered the source of a problem that no one has discovered in Shuiyue Lake for hundreds of years. It's a pity, it's such a pity. Why didn't you tell me about it before you came back? Where is the transmission talisman? "
The appearance of Shuiyue Silverbait in Shuiyue Lake is only a few hundred years old.
"What's the pity? I've already gained a lot."
Although the immortal cultivators go against the will and compete for resources, Han Xin and Shi Yan both I feel that Heaven has been good enough to them, not only giving them a chance to be reborn, but also giving them such good qualifications.
In return, many times if they have a choice, they will not do things too badly.
I always feel that everything has an element of luck, and I worry that if things are done too much, the luck will disappear.
For example, the previous spirit stone mine was not mined by them.
For example, regarding the whitebait, the harvest in just two days, together with the stone inkstones, amounted to more than 30,000 kilograms. If only two people were to use these, they would not be able to finish them off for several years. Besides, the whitebait appears once a year, so there is really no need for them to intercept them all at once.
"Senior sister, let me give you some, some wet and dry, okay?" Han Xin was just about to control the space with her mind to install silverbait, but was stopped by the words of the second senior sister.
"I don't want it, and I won't cook it even if it's given to me."
With her own character, even if the junior sister gave it to her, she wouldn't be able to bear the temper to cook.
"I'll teach you...forget it, I'll make some snacks from whitebait when I have time, so you don't have to do it yourself."
Isn't there that in the interstellar plane? An intelligent robot? Buying a nanny robot to cook for you will save you a lot of trouble.
After the robot is started, you only need to input the process of cooking each dish into the robot chip, and the robot can completely replicate it.
I just don’t know if the food cooked by the robot will cause the spiritual energy to be lost? How much will be lost?
As long as the meal is not too different from what she cooks, she doesn't care.
"Hey, you can have this." When the time was almost up, Han Xin sent the transmission note to Shi Yan.
In the end, those who didn’t wait for Shi Yan’s message came instead.
His senior brother Xuantian Jun is back. Shi Yan is currently with several senior brothers and will not come over.
It is already evening. One of them is sending transmission notes to Master, and the other is sending transmission notes to Shen Ziqian.
Not long after, the master and the apprentice came to Han Xin's cave one after another.
The three of them were shocked when they saw more than a dozen dishes on the table. In the past, there were only five or six dishes for dinner, and sometimes there were more than eight dishes. Today, the junior sister (young disciple) Really hard work.
"Hey. I said I wanted to make a fish feast, but I thought it wouldn't work just eating fish. I was worried that you would be tired of it, so I added a few other vegetarian dishes together. Everyone is enjoying themselves today. If it’s not enough, I’ll take it out. I have more space to make.”
"Good job, little junior sister."
Qian Rourou admired the little junior sister so much for putting together such a table.
"Xin'er, do you still have the spiritual wine you brewed?"
Of course, good food must be paired with good wine, especially since someone was missing today, he was even more happy.
"There is more, Master." After Han Xin finished speaking, a jar of fruit wine appeared in her hand.
"I put this jar of fruit wine in the time formation, and now I don't know how it tastes?"
"My junior sister brewed it, it must be delicious." Qian Rourou said to what her junior sister made. , that is very confident.
Han Xin smiled and poured a glass for the three of them, then sat down and poured a glass for herself.
When Xuanqing picked up a chopstick and ate it, he chewed it carefully and nodded, making the three of them swallow their saliva.
Xuan Qing raised his head and said to Han Xin, "Not bad."
Han Xin showed a relaxed smile. This was her first time making whitebait.
After hearing their master’s comments, Qian Rourou and Shen Ziqian couldn’t wait to use their chopsticks.
After that, no one could care to talk anymore. The only sounds on the table were the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowls and plates and chewing.
Han Xin suddenly stood up halfway through eating and put down the chopsticks in her hand.
The sudden action attracted the attention of the other three people.
He smiled apologetically at the three of them, quickly got off the table and sat aside to meditate.
She was wrong. Whitebait was so rich in spiritual energy. Why didn’t she control herself and eat less?
Shen Ziqian and Qian Rourou didn't understand what the junior sister wanted to do when she got down from the table at first, but when they saw her sitting down directly to meditate, they understood.
"Haha. Junior sister, have you eaten too much?"
Should she be more restrained?
But the food cooked by the junior sister is so delicious, what should she do if she doesn’t want to stop?
Qian Rourou turned her head and saw her master eating so happily. How could she care whether she should eat less?
Hurry up, the fried whitebait is about to be eaten by Master.
Xuan Qing just glanced at his second disciple lightly. The second disciple who wanted to grab the food from him couldn't move. When he could move, the last chopstick on the plate had been caught by his master in his bowl. Inside.
Qian Rourou gave her master an accusing look, moved her chopsticks, and immediately moved to the next dish.
After more than a dozen dishes, her chopsticks still can’t bend?
Hmph. At such an old age, you are still fighting for food with your juniors. You have no way of being a teacher. Where is the role model you promised? (End of this chapter)