It was really in full swing. Hua Xiaomi shook her head, moved a little slut and sat down, put her arms on the table, pressed her chin, and started a long waiting journey.

From time to time, noisy sounds of polishing equipment came from behind, and Hua Xiaomi was so sleepy that she couldn't sleep.

So he got up again to watch the magic weapon on the shelf.

Most of them are low-level magic weapons, either hammers or big swords. She tried the feel with them, which was pretty good.

There are also a few intermediate magic weapons, which seem to have some formation restrictions, and semicircular transparent light shields appear on them.

It seems that Pang Xing is quite careful, no wonder he dares to leave her alone in this store.

What was piled on the ground was some fine iron and stones. She went over and looked at it. It was not a precious thing, but it should be some stuff.

I don't know what it would be like to make a puppet with these things.

It will always be better than those made of plants and trees.

Maybe she should wait for Pang Xing to come out and ask for these things away?

Look at the sky, it's almost dark.

She touched her stomach and felt a little hungry.

I thought to myself that I was idle anyway, so I might as well make something delicious.

So she closed the door and clothed the small formation that blocked the smell, released a few small puppets for her to guard, and she began to place things.

I had calculated what I had in my hand and prepared to make a simple noodles.

Before going out to sea, she caught a lot of shrimps. After a golden light flashed, all the shrimp shells cracked automatically, revealing the shrimp inside.

Take out a small stick specializing in picking shrimp thread from the storage bag. The movements are straightforward and neat, and the shrimp thread is complete without any damage to the shrimp quality.

Pour some wine and marinate.

Cut red seaweed, seaweed, kelp, etc. into strips and set aside.

Finally, she took out a few more sea cucumbers, which were cut off from the oversized sea cucumber monster in the secret realm of the West Sea.

There is no need to have an entrance, just smell it like this and you can feel the spiritual energy contained in it.

Cut it into even small pieces with a knife.

Pour hot oil into the pot, put the marinated shrimps in and start stir-frying. The originally blue-black shrimp gradually turned red, and a circle of thick shrimp soup was stir-fried.

Hua Xiaomi wrinkled her nose and took a deep breath.

Pour it all into a small bowl and leave it for later use.

Re-purpose the pan, add oil and heat it. This will pour the red seaweed shreds into it and start stir-frying. In just a blink of an eye, the red soup will be stir-fried.

Then pour the shrimp sauce from the past and stir-fry them together.

The fire was very high, and the shrimp and red seaweed smelled quite strong. Hua Xiaomi turned her back hand and condensed a stream of water into the pot with her fingertips. The strong fishy smell dissipated, and a fresh and fresh smell came out.

Then she put all the seaweed and kelp in and sprinkled them with slices of sea cucumber.

In an instant, the whole pot was red and purple, with all colors, and it looked so beautiful.

I took out the homemade sauce and just wanted to add two drops of seasoning and coloring, but I heard a "pa" and "pa" sound from the pot.

This is……

Suddenly, the pot of fresh soup exploded in all directions, and the colorful sky rose into the air.

"My soup!" Hua Xiaomi shouted, and quickly made gestures to wrap the fresh soup with both hands. She kept moving left and right, spinning up and down, and after a while of work, she finally put most of the money into a jade bowl.

Seeing a lot of soup sprinkled on the ground, she sighed with heartache.

It's a waste! That's all spirit stones!

Waste is shameful!

There are also pots that are scattered into slags...

Why does the rice make a good fry?

She is not a rookie in the kitchen. If you say something like this, it will definitely make others laugh.

"That... let me ask, fellow Huadao, are you so scary when you are cooking?"

The more you fear, the more you will be. At this time, Pang Xing came out.

Even though he was trying his best to restrain himself, the twitching beard had already exposed his inner thoughts.

No wonder I can’t practice much food these days. It turns out that cooking is so dangerous. I’m afraid I’ll be blown to death by myself?

Looking at all this in front of him, Pang Xing automatically made up countless secrets of food cultivation.

Hua Xiaomi took a deep breath, looking desperate, "If I say this is just an accident, do you believe it?"

"hehe--"

Holding the bowl of fresh soup that had finally been rescued, Hua Xiaomi began to look for the reason.

It is logical that frying a pan is impossible, but she thought about it and what pan is equipped with a cover.

The food she cooks now is rich in spiritual energy, and the water and fire she uses are all extraordinary, but the pot is just cast in ordinary iron.

I think I can't bear it, so I exploded.

It seems that she has to make a special pot? It is best to create first-class kitchen utensils.

Looking at the awkward Pang Xing in front of him, Hua Xiaomi felt aroused, and the weapon refiner was really useful.

Back to the topic, no matter what she wants to do in the future, she has to prepare the rice now.

Otherwise, Pang Xing would always remember that she is a frying food practitioner!

Fortunately, she had cooked the soup now and threw the jade bowl in her hand on the desk.

Grab a handful of flour and swing it in the air. Use the water condensation technique, and keep pinching and kneading with both hands, and soon a smooth dough is formed.

Use a rolling pin to roll it into a thin piece, and a small blade in the palm of your hand flew, and the whole piece of dough was cut into countless noodles with uniform length, thickness and thickness.

A water condensation technique was performed, and a mass of water condensed in the air, putting the noodles into the water.

Another roasting technique was emitted through the water, and the spiritual power in her body was continuously outputting out. The ball of water gradually boiled and the noodles were ripe.

With a wave of her hand, she took the lid and took out the noodles and put them in two bowls. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Without a pot, only using magic support, you can exhaust yourself!

Pour the noodles in the bowl into seafood soup, fresh soup color, red seaweed, seaweed, dark green kelp, and ink-colored sea cucumber slices, and a few shrimps arched on their bodies, wrapped in a soft and moral fragrance.

Hua Xiaomi condensed a stream of spiritual power, and carried a small bowl with a light green jade lace to Pang Xing.

"I hope you will give you a bowl of noodles and taste it."

"This... is really for me to eat? I won't be killed by the blow, right?" Pang Xing rubbed his hands with both worried and expectant.

Hua Xiaomi's expression was a little bad. She was about to say something, but she saw Pang Xing laughing again, and snatch the bowl of noodles with her big hand, and poured them into her mouth.

"Wow! It smells good!"

It seemed that the bowl was empty in just a blink of an eye. He wiped his mouth and sighed.

The beard was shiny and covered with half of red seaweed, swaying as he spoke.

At this time, Hua Xiaomi was picking up a noodles and was about to fill it into her mouth, but she was stunned.

Because she saw Pang Xing on the opposite side coming straight towards her, "What do you want to do?" She stepped back step by step and looked at the other person vigilantly.

"Hehe..." Pang Xing smiled and looked despicable, his cow eyes narrowed like mung beans, pointed to the seafood noodles in her hand and said, "What is this? It's so delicious and delicious!"
Chapter completed!