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 already been shocked. Now that she was talking about it, her heart no longer fluctuated.

After Qian Rourou had laughed enough, she looked at her junior sister and asked in confusion: "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."

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 its mother gave it a name, and it doesn't want to change it."

Han Xin won't admit that she actually doesn't want to change. It's rare to have fun around her. 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 changing his name in the future?"

"Goudan was just born and is currently sleeping, so he cannot come out for you to see, 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 wanted to see what a monster with level 3 strength from birth looked like.

In Qian Rourou's understanding, whether it is a human or a demon, cultivation starts from scratch. Now, she actually heard her junior sister say that her contracted beast was at the third level when it was born.

He actually had the same strength as him since he was born, how could she not be curious?

Naturally, Qian Rourou would not doubt the truthfulness of her junior sister's words.

"Okay." Han Xin nodded with a smile.

"You are so lucky, little junior sister. You have 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 send me a transmission note before you came back?"

The appearance of whitebait in Suiwol Lake is only a few hundred years old.

"What's so pity? I've already gained a lot."

Although immortal cultivators go against heaven and compete for resources, Han Xin and Shi Yan both feel that heaven has been good enough to them. It not only gave them a chance to be reborn, but also gave 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 I overdo things, my luck will disappear.

For example, the previous spirit stone mines were not mined by them.

For example, regarding the whitebait, the harvest in just two days, including the stone inkstones, weighed more than 30,000 kilograms. If only two people were to use these, they would not be able to finish them for several years. Besides, the whitebait will be harvested every year. Once they appear, 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 the silverbait, but was stopped by the words of the second senior sister.

"I don't want it, and I won't do it even if you give it to me."

With her own personality, even if she is a junior sister, she can't bear to cook.

"I'll teach you...forget it, I'll make some snacks from the whitebait when I have time, so you don't have to do it yourself."

By the way, aren’t there intelligent robots in the interstellar plane? 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 food cooked was not very different from what she cooked, she didn't care.

"Hey, you can have this." When the time was almost up, Han Xin sent the transmission note to Shi Yan.

As a result, 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 was now evening. One of them was sending transmission notes to Master, and the other was sending transmission notes to Shen Ziqian.

Not long after, the master and 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 up to eight. Today, the junior sister (young disciple) really worked hard.

"Hehe. 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 eating it, so I added a few other vegetarian dishes. Everyone can enjoy it today. I won't take more if it's not enough. Come out, I still have a lot to do in my space.”

"Well done, little junior sister."

Qian Rourou admired her junior sister so much for setting up 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 his hand.

"I put this jar of fruit wine in the time formation, but now I don't know how it tastes?"

"The brew made by my junior sister must be delicious." Qian Rourou was very confident in what her junior sister made.

Han Xin smiled and poured a cup for the three of them, then sat down and poured a cup 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.

Qian Rourou and Shen Ziqian couldn't wait to use their chopsticks after hearing their master's comments.

After that, no one bothered to talk anymore. The only sounds on the table were the sound of chopsticks hitting dishes and chewing.

Han Xin stood up suddenly while 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 to meditate, they understood.

"Haha. Junior sister, did you eat 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?
Come on, Master is about to finish the fried whitebait.

Xuan Qing just glanced at his second disciple lightly. The second disciple who wanted to compete with him couldn't move. When he could move, the last chopstick on the plate had been put into his bowl by his master.

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?
Humph. At such an old age, he is still fighting for food with his juniors. He has no way of being a teacher. Where is the role model he promised? (End of chapter)

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