The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

In the interval of discussion, she looked at the strength of Xiaochi.

Xiaochi's advanced speed can be said to have reached the unimaginable level. From the original golden age to the empty age in just a few months, it's even worse than her original promotion speed.

But these are not for no reason. First, there are wooden beads in Xiaochi. Second, Xi Yue has used countless miraculous medicines to consolidate his capital and cultivate yuan for him in recent years. But because the spirit is unstable, he can only be suppressed to prevent him from promotion.

In this way, during this period of time, the spirit and soul will be improved. In addition, with the teachings and pills provided by yuntianyi, the accumulation will be thin and the cultivation of Xiaochi will progress rapidly.

But it is cultivation, not strength, that makes rapid progress.

Different from Xi Yue's efforts to improve his accomplishments and strength in danger, most of Xiaochi's life was locked in the dark. After Xi Yue rescued him, he also remained in Xumi space because of his incomplete soul. Although his accomplishments are very high now, he has no practical experience.

So in the beginning, although the cultivation of Xiaochi was much higher than that of octopus, he was in a hurry, almost being patted into the sea by a huge tentacle.

Fortunately, Qinglong pulled him aside, but he didn't become a drowned rat.

But it was just the beginning. After more than ten rounds, Xiao Chi's technique was more and more pure, and his timing was more and more accurate.

About half an hour later, the octopus shook violently, and fell back into the sea with a thump, setting off a huge wave, which never came up again.

However, there are many octopus tentacles on the boat deck, each of which looks fresh and tender.

This is Xiaochi Xiyue's crying and laughing for a while, but seeing Xiaochi's happiness, she also came to be interested and asked Ji Mingyu to help start preparing the whole Octopus feast.

In the beginning, the cooking speed was much slower.

But as Ji Mingyu and her tacit understanding more and more sufficient, almost she did not speak, Ji Mingyu knew what she was going to do, so although it was a large table full of dozens of dishes of food, they two were ready in half an hour.

Most of the food at this table is related to octopus.

What kind of octopus, small octopus balls, fried octopus in soy sauce, steamed Octopus Qinglong was stunned.

Before that, he didn't know that octopus could still eat. What's more, the ugly Octopus when he was alive could make food so fragrant and attractive.

No, the problem is, even if you can eat, there are so many ways to eat!

Qinglong can't help but take a small octopus ball and put it into the import. The rich milk fragrance mixed with the fresh sweetness of Octopus meat turns between his lips and teeth, which makes him almost wonder whether he has a scream in his life accompanied by a shadow falling from the sky, and he will crash into the whole Octopus feast.