My practice with the fairy

Chapter 145 This Chicken Really Burns
Afterwards, Gong Yingzhen took Jing Yue back.

Back to the kitchen.

Looking at the various ingredients in the kitchen, Jing Yue couldn't help complaining secretly: "Although food is the most important thing for the people, don't you take food too seriously?"

If there is an evil spirit, maybe the lives of the whole ship will be threatened, but just halfway through the investigation, they came back because they wanted to eat supper.
"I don't know who is using that cabin, but based on your description, it should not be used by one person. If you go to check it rashly, it will be easy to scare the snake, so it's better to have supper first when you come back."

Gong Ying expressed her opinion, and Jing Yue felt that it made sense for a while.

"What's your plan?" Jing Yue asked.

"I plan to eat your grilled fish." Gong Ying said seriously.

Jing Yue: "."

"What I'm asking is how do you want to deal with the demons?"

"Oh, that, there will be a banquet in three days, and guests who live on the third floor and above will participate, and we will secretly recognize it with Water Rose." Gong Ying said.

"Can Shui Qiangwei recognize it?" Jing Yue hesitated.

"Water rose contains human-devil and purer demon blood, theoretically it can be recognized. If you can't recognize it, then find a way. The most important thing now is that even if you recognize it, you must have the strength to kill it."

So it all ends up going back to the same thing, late night snacks.

"Forget it, please eat something else today." Jing Yue wrote.

"what?"

The second young lady of the Gong family became energetic all of a sudden.

"Please eat chicken. I'll go first, come over later."

"How long is the wait? If it's too long, I'll eat and wait for you first." Gong Ying said seriously.

"The more sincere your heart is, the stronger the suction, and the faster I will come."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black cat shivered, let out a frightened meow, and returned to normal.

Gong Ying originally wanted to comfort it, but thought of its trampling behavior, so she didn't do so.

The black cat named "Lingyan" was very wronged for a while, because it couldn't control itself at all.

Jing Yue went out, and soon came in again, regardless of size or size.
Even species have changed.

A wave of heat that should be considered familiar penetrated her body, Gong Ying lost control of her body, but she had already lost her original fear and disgust.

It can be said that because of Jing Yue's continuous entry, she has changed from a normal girl to a problem girl.

On the table are the ingredients that Jing Yue ordered before.

She is looking forward to the taste of roast chicken today.

Jing Yue really didn't expect that there was a little bug in the system today, which disrupted his plan, and he also discovered a slightly sinister and evil secret on this big ship.

He told the bottom girl the secret, thinking that he would do something else today, but after going around and around, he returned to the original point - roast chicken.

He has already practiced this technique of roasting chicken with his own body, at least it captured the taste buds of the little Palace Master.

Yes, since taking Jing Yue in, Mu Qingshuang found that she has changed.

Now the methods of sparring have become more insidious, not to mention, even the bland taste has become a little stronger.

To make a food delicious, in addition to the food itself being delicious enough, it also depends on the state of the taster.

No matter how many delicacies a person eats, as long as he is locked in a small black house and starved for a few days, a steamed bun may be very delicious.

Jing Yue naturally couldn't get the girl in leather pants into a small black room for a few days, but he had his own method.

The first is to lower its expectations. Before cooking, it is repeatedly stated that this is a new dish, and the taste may not be as good as grilled fish;

I have to say, Jing Yue is very scheming.

He himself admits this.

It was a violent storm outside, and there were even immeasurable monsters, but in this kitchen, there was a gentle flame, as well as bursts of strong aromas of roasting and stewing, which seemed to isolate all anxiety.

It should be because of the craftsman, once Jing Yue's chicken was cooked, his mood also calmed down.

The firelight reflected a warm halo on the leather pants, and the face of the second lady of the Gong family also turned pale and rosy.

After waiting for a long time, at least for Gong Ying, the first roast chicken was finally out of the pot.

Without saying a word, Jing Yue took a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

For a while, the plump soup and the tender chicken merged into one word - "burn".

Jing Yue ate half a chicken, and the girl in leather pants had a sausage mouth in her mouth, but the other party still urged him to continue.

After drinking a glass of wine with Jing Yue, Gong Ying was once again impressed by Jing Yue's cooking skills, and couldn't help sighing: "This chicken is too burnt, I have never eaten such a burnt chicken."

I don't know if it's because of the other party's "skillful hand" or other reasons, but Jing Yue's roast chicken today is extraordinary, and even he himself can't stop it.

Jing Yue reckoned that even if Jinlian came in person, it would probably just burn like this.

This wine tastes sweet, but its stamina is not small. Although it can't make a practitioner like the girl in leather pants get drunk, Jing Yue can feel that light and slightly drunk feeling.

There is a psychedelic beauty.

Jing Yue couldn't help rubbing it from his hips down, only to feel that the leather pants were really smooth and white.

Although what he caressed was the hip, what he felt was the buttocks of the girl in leather pants like a full moon.

It can only be said that the buttocks and leather pants are too foul.

At this time, Gongying's voice in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly sounded - "You seem to care about my buttocks today.".

"No." Jing Yue quickly denied.

What he said was the truth, he didn't care about her buttocks today, but he started to care about her buttocks before.

If you eat a lot of roast chicken, you will become hotter. When you are hotter, Gong Ying feels that Jing Yue is familiar with him a lot.

The feverish Jing Yue couldn't help but unbuttoned part of his clothes, so in front of the stove was a sweet and alluring young woman in tight leather pants and a flowing Taoist robe that was pulled down to a low cut.

For a moment, Jing Yue lowered his head and was a little confused to admire himself.

After drinking and eating, Jing Yue and the second lady of the Gong family returned to the cabin.

This slightly drunken state did not make him want to fall asleep, but he had an excited, urge to delve into it.

Is this the state of a bully?

Before, she only cared about eating roast chicken, but now Gong Ying gradually calmed down and said, "If that demon has an accomplice, I don't have enough treasures this time, so I have to hurry up and do more."

Jing Yue thought about it, and said, "That girl, you haven't thought about making a hidden weapon that can easily pierce your chest."

"A hidden weapon that easily pierces armor and pierces the chest? I can't even do this with a crossbow, unless I use a crossbow with runes, but the direction of the arrows shot by the crossbow is not stable, which has always been a difficult problem to solve."

"If you replace the crossbow arrows with metal particles of this size, and use a method similar to an array to activate the metal particles, the lethality will probably be stronger."

With that said, Jing Yue began to draw the concept of "hand gun".

"Your idea is very bold, but like the talisman crossbow, if it is farther away, it should not be accurate." Miss Gong Er thought about it.

"Then you could try adding some texture to this metal tube."

Jing Yue explained while drawing: "These textures can be called rifling, as long as they are fine enough to allow the metal particles to spin and fly out at high speed, it will not be easy to deviate."

Yes, he wanted to see if this "skillful" beautiful girl could make a gun out of hand.

(End of this chapter)