As evening approached, Qin Feng set up a hot pot outside the house again.
The red soup was steaming, and while we were having our meal, two beautiful figures emerged from the mountain path. They were the Bai Wushuang sisters.
Lan Ningshuang asked: "Qiu'er, I haven't seen you all day today, where have you been?"
Bai Qiu complained: "Dad was too harsh last night, and my sister slept until just now."
Hearing this, Qin Feng looked at Bai Wushuang, who was still rubbing the back of his head. It seemed that his energy had not dissipated.
It's his biological father, identification completed!
Bai Wushuang first apologized for the rude thing he did after being drunk last night, then turned his head to look at the fragrant hot pot, and asked with a movement in his throat: "Do you want to have dinner?"
Qin Feng nodded and said a polite word casually: "Would you like to eat something together?"
Before she finished speaking, the beauty in black dress had already sat at the table. She skillfully took out a pair of chopsticks from her arms and smiled brightly: "I just slept all day and I'm hungry."
I'm just being polite, you're really not polite, and why are you carrying a pair of chopsticks with you? Did you just pinch them? Qin Feng's expression froze.
The group of people sat down, Qin Feng picked up the bowls and chopsticks and was about to pick up the food. Suddenly he thought of something and said, "Today when my father and master were away, the genius from Bingwu Li's family came."
Bai Wushuang and Bai Qiu looked at each other, as if looking at a powerful enemy. Without saying a word, they picked up a spoonful of meat slices from the pot and quickly put it into the bowl.
"Oh?" Dad was not very interested.
Heitan Tou said in surprise: "It turns out that young man is the genius of Bingwu Lijia. What is his name?"
Liu Jianli said lightly: "Li"
The words stopped abruptly in the middle of the conversation, and Lan Ningshuang said helplessly: "Miss, his name is Li Luo."
"Yes, it's Li Luo." Liu Jianli responded softly.
Qin Feng sympathized with the young man again, knowing that the genius had clearly reminded his wife that he would call the young man by his name next time.
Bai Wushuang and Bai Qiu did not participate in the conversation. Their chopsticks stirred in the pot, and they took out a bunch of fish fillets and put them into their mouths. They groaned because they were hot.
"I think the sword box he is carrying on his back is the rumored Ghost Weapon Sword Box. It is indeed different from ordinary sword boxes.
The ghost weapon sword box is much wider than the ordinary sword box, and the surface of the sword box is engraved with seven sword patterns, each with a different appearance." Qin Feng recalled.
The old man took a sip of wine and said: "There are seven swords in the Ghost Soldier Sword Box. According to legend, they were made from the spine of a powerful demon that Bingwu killed at home.
Because they come from the same source, there is a sudden connection between the seven swords. When wielding the sword, it can be transformed into ever-changing forms and its power is endless.
What's more, you can merge the seven swords into one place to activate the natal magical power of the powerful demon.
This is why the word ghost soldier comes from this."
Qin Feng nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly asked: "But even so, it shouldn't be able to break the realm of a third-grade martial artist, right?"
Lan Ningshuang and Heitan Tou looked over one after another. It was about their own young lady, so they naturally wanted to take it seriously.
"It depends on how well the boy from Bingwu Lijia masters the Ghost Weapon Sword Box." The old man said calmly.
While they were talking, Bai Wushuang and Bai Qiu poured the vegetables into the pot, blanched them for a while, and then took them out skillfully.
Qin Feng's face was solemn.
"You don't have to look like this. The gap between great realms cannot be easily erased by borrowing foreign objects.
That boy from Bingwu Lijia is still far behind.
In the final analysis, this sword-asking battle is still a contest between Da Gan, one sword and two masters." The old man put down the wine glass in his hand and raised his chopsticks.
Qin Feng immediately looked at the lady beside him. The beautiful figure in white was holding a tea cup, her expression was as usual.
He looked at Bai Wushuang again. The beauty in the black dress was holding the rice bowl and sucking the remaining vegetables and soup in the bowl. The way she ate without caring about her image simply blinded her appearance.
Sensing the attention of several people, Bai Wushuang put down the bowl and chopsticks. The corners of her mouth were full of red soup oil stains. She stretched out her tongue to lick the oil stains from her mouth and smiled brightly: "This hot pot is so delicious, but it's a pity that there is There are too few things.”
"Mao?" Qin Feng frowned and realized something was wrong. He had taken enough food for ten people!
At this time, I saw the cheap chef taking out the chopsticks from the pot, but there was nothing on the chopsticks, only the soup.
The old man looked at the Bai sisters with strange expressions.
Naturally, he saw the non-stop movements of their chopsticks, but he originally thought that these two people would have some scruples and leave some behind.
But judging from the results, he thought too much.
Bai Qiu took another dip in the hot pot with chopsticks and complained: "Where are the vegetables? I haven't eaten much yet. Hurry up and make more."
Qin Feng glanced at the other party's mouth full of red soup and oil stains, and made a decision in his heart. He would definitely avoid these two people when eating in the future.
"Sister, let's have lunch from now on." Bai Qiu touched his belly and said with a satisfied look on his face.
"Yeah!" Bai Wushuang nodded solemnly.
Not to mention the Thunder Rabbit last night, the roasted aroma and the spices sprinkled on it were something she had never tasted before.
And this dish called hot pot opened the door to a new world for her!
Only now did she know that such delicious food could exist in the world.
This time she came to see the Battle of Wenjian. She originally wanted to learn swordsmanship with Liu Jianli in order to go further.
But just the food she ate in these two nights made her feel that her trip was worthwhile!
But after getting excited, she suddenly thought of something, and the light in her bright eyes quickly dimmed.
The reason why she was able to eat these delicacies was because she came to Wanjian Sect and met Liu Jianli's husband Qin Feng.
But when the Battle of Wenjian ends and she leaves Wanjian Sect, won’t these delicacies also have to be far away from her?
Thinking of this, she lost her mind and stood frozen on the spot.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Bai Qiu asked curiously.
"I really envy Liu Jianli for having a husband who is so good at cooking." Bai Wushuang sighed with emotion.
Hearing this, Bai Qiu nodded. The food cooked by that hateful guy was indeed delicious.
At this time, the figure of the second young master of the Qin family appeared in her mind again, and she thought in her mind: "If I marry the second young master of the Qin family in the future, will I be able to eat these delicious foods every day?"
As soon as this idea came to her mind, she covered her hot cheeks with her hands and shook her head slightly.
"Qiu'er, are you not full? Why do you look like this?" Bai Wushuang asked with concern.
"Ah? It's okay, I'm full." Bai Qiu replied weakly.
"So you're full. Can you give me some to my sister when you eat tomorrow? I haven't eaten enough tonight." Bai Wushuang said, blinking.
"Don't even think about it! In other families, the elder sister gives way to the younger sister, why do you keep competing with me for food!" Bai Qiu left angrily.
It failed. Bai Wushuang shook his head helplessly and murmured to himself: "I really envy Liu Jianli."