When Qu Tan'er saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

Gently, he pulled her close to his chest and held her in his arms.

After a long time, it turned into a sigh...

"What should I do with you..." Mo Liancheng murmured, as if he was talking to himself. He wanted to be angry, wanted to be angry, but when he saw her appearing in front of him, he was so nervous,

If you worry about him being angry like this, no matter how angry he is, he will dissipate in an instant, "I won't do it again."

"Yes! Never again, I will tell you when I leave."

"Um."

Snuggle, warmth, silence.

It's been a while.

Qu Tan'er raised her beautiful face and asked gently: "Chengcheng, how is the progress?"

"It will take some time." Mo Liancheng did not elaborate.

She didn't ask any more questions.

The Gate of the Mysterious World, a large formation like this, is very large and complicated just by the number of spirit gathering formations and restrictions. It is said that the number of restrictions alone is at least one million, which is an astonishing number, not to mention the size.

Small Spirit Gathering Array. The Spirit Gathering Array is necessary to activate the formation. Without this one, the array is dead.

…

The temporary kitchen was built with just a few stones and a large bundle of dry firewood piled beside it.

Qin Ling rolled up his sleeves and was happily getting food for the two newcomers.

Xiaolin was smiling and helping.

The happiest thing here is the big one and the small one. Qin Ling was so bored because he didn't talk to him for a long time and no one accompanied him. Fortunately, he had to practice most of the time, otherwise, he would have been suppressed.

When the illness came, he also admired Mo Liancheng very much. Except for one hour every day to adjust his breath and recover, he spent all his time on the gate of the mysterious world.

As for Xiaolin, he was excited to see any of them.

"You always cook the food?" Zhan Beilie came closer. He was very curious. If he remembered correctly, had Qin Ling ever entered the kitchen? Can the food he cooked be eaten?

Qin Ling turned around and glanced at him. The guy asked an idiotic question, "If I don't do it, why should I wait for the master to do it?" There weren't many people here. I thought he wanted to.

Zhan Beilie joked happily, "Second Master Qin, can you eat it?"

"You'll know after a while." Qin Ling was not angry and laughed loudly, "Except the master, do you think anyone can eat the food cooked by me? You should feel honored today."

"Haha! That's right." Zhan Beilie didn't refute.

The fact is, as Qin Ling said.

Except for the master, no one else can eat what he cooks.

There were meat, wild mushrooms, etc. cooking in the pot, and the aroma gradually began to smell. Zhan Beilie smelled it and nodded, "Really, it's full of color, flavor and flavor. It should be pretty good. By the way, what kind of meat is it from?"

"Those little guys brought some monster meat, mushrooms, etc., too," Qin Ling replied casually.

"What little guy? Didn't you say that no one would help you?"

"That's it...hehe, you can see them at night." Qin Ling smiled mysteriously. If Qu Tan'er was present, he would know what they were without guessing. They are not the subordinates of the little cute monster beasts. At the moment, they are hanging out with Qin Ling.

They are very familiar with it. When Qinling is happy, he will also make some elixirs to improve their cultivation and give them to them.

…

"It smells so good. Haha! Is there something to eat soon?" From a distance, Qu Tan'er's figure flashed in. Behind her was Mo Liancheng, who rarely stepped out of the yard.
Chapter completed!