He Fanshuang's home is located in Shengpingfang in the southeast of the city. It is a small house with a courtyard, or farmland. Some vegetables and fruits that grow well are grown in the yard.
He Fanshuang's parents are both honest farmers. When they saw Princess Guanghua coming, they looked nervous and uneasy.
So He Fanshuang took the three of them to the back room and talked about spiritual practice.
"...So the problem now is that I can't sense the spiritual energy?"
He Fanshuang thought for a moment and said calmly, "I sensed the fluctuation of spiritual energy while cooking.
This kind of case has happened before. People with excellent spiritual pulse talents will naturally reach the state of feeling Qi when they are calm and focused on something.
For example, fishing by the lake, pruning flowers, practicing calligraphy, etc."
"Oh?"
Li Leling's eyes lit up and she asked Chai Chai: "Cuiqiao, do you have any hobbies that can calm you down?"
"Ah?"
Chai Chai was stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he asked weakly: "Does eating count? When I am eating and waiting for the food to be served, I will be very focused."
"...let's forget it."
He Fanshuang nodded, "Let's go to the kitchen."
She led the three of them into the kitchen, tied an apron on herself, used her mind power to control the pots and pans to float, and started washing and chopping vegetables.
Li Leling and Li Ang were standing by to help.
"Lettuce."
"Give."
"Water shield."
"Here."
"Salt."
"Coming, coming."
The three of them cooperated tacitly and made a fire to cook.
Chai Chai sat at the table and watched attentively.
The monk's actions are very efficient, but in order for Chai Chai to concentrate for a long time, He Fanshuang deliberately slowed down his cooking movements and used his mind to control the breeze so that the aroma of food always lingered around Chai Chai.
"How long will it take to get better?"
Chai Chai held a chopstick in one hand, watched the cooking process eagerly, and couldn't help but ask.
"You have to wait until all the dishes are finished before you can use chopsticks."
He Fanshuang, who was wearing an apron, turned sideways and said calmly: "Before this, I can only watch but not eat."
Facing the expressionless He Fanshuang, Chai Chai seemed a little timid and whispered: "But if you don't eat it right away, the food will get cold..."
"..."
He Fanshuang paused for a moment, then moved his palm towards the outside of the room, and several blank talisman papers flew over.
I saw her draw two strokes on the talisman paper, write it into a talisman, and stick it on the bottom of the plate.
Li Ang was a little surprised and asked: "Is this the Burning Warm Talisman?"
"Yeah."
He Fanshuang nodded.
The Burning Warming Talisman can continuously dissipate heat for a long time without producing open flames, damaging the talisman paper and surrounding objects. Its writing difficulty is still higher than that of the Microflame Talisman. Usually only monks in the Listening to Rain Realm can write well.
For He Fanshuang to be so relaxed and free-spirited, it can only be said that her cultivation progress is very fast, and her talent in talisman science is indeed amazing.
Is this true genius...
Li Ang shook his head with emotion. Without Mo Si, he might have been able to look up to the geniuses' cultivation speed.
He Fanshuang made three strokes, five divided by two, wrote several burning charms, and continued cooking.
When all the more than a dozen dishes were ready, she took off her apron, turned around and nodded to Chai Chai, "It's ready to eat."
"Yeah!"
Chai Chai's eyes shone, and he shook his arms. The plate with braised fish on the table "squeaked" and moved towards her.
"Eh?!"
Chai Chai was startled and almost dropped the chopsticks in his hand.
Li Ang, He Fanshuang, and Li Leling looked at each other with hesitation.
"I didn't use my telekinesis just now."
"Me too."
"Same."
The three of them looked at each other and then turned to Chai Chai, who was confused.
Did she release her spiritual energy subconsciously just now?
"You try again?"
Li Ang stepped forward, took the plate away, and placed it on the other end of the table.
Chai Chai looked confused, "What to try?"
Li Leling said: "Try to see if you can use your mind to move the plate towards you."
"Uh..."
Chai Chai looked embarrassed, but he still held his chopsticks and stared at the plate of braised fish. He gritted his teeth and muttered, "Come here and let me eat it, hey hey hey hey hey hahahaha——"
Why do they look like cannibals?
Li Ang has black lines all over his head.
Chai Chai tried hard for a while, but still couldn't reproduce the effect just now. She rolled her eyes, put her hands under the table, shouted "ha", and the dishes on the table moved towards her.
"Look! It worked!"
Chai Chai is about to start eating,
Li Leling used her telekinesis to take away her chopsticks, snorted and said, "Be serious, the three of us are monks. What you did by prying the table under the table just now cannot be hidden from us. Don't be clever." "Ah——"
Chai Chai sighed, turned to Li Ang and whispered: "Da Lang, I'm hungry, we haven't had lunch yet."
"It's okay, I'll be hungry with you."
Li Ang consoled him: "You won't die of hunger if you don't eat for one meal."
He Fanshuang pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and snapped his fingers, "I thought of it."
Li Leling asked: "What?"
"The spiritual energy released just now was due to a long period of asking for and not being able to get it. Seeing that the thing I like cannot be obtained in front of my eyes caused strong emotions and activated the sea of qi."
He Fanshuang said lightly: "Then the more effective way is to watch the things you like being destroyed in front of your eyes."
With a wave of her hand, she summoned a handful of sand from outside the house and slowly moved it to the top of the dishes.
Sha——
The muddy soil slowly sloped towards the dishes, forming a straight line in the air. Chai Chai's face immediately showed an expression of discomfort.
Bang!
The whole handful of soil was stuck in the dish, making a dull sound, which shocked Chai Chai's face.
"Next, is the second course."
He Fanshuang showed a faint smile on his face, used his telekinesis to summon the bottle of hot sauce, opened the bottle with a snap, and poured the entire bottle of hot sauce into the lotus seed and osmanthus soup.
Seeing Chai Chai's expression trembling slightly,
Li Leling's eyes lit up, and she picked up the kitchen knife that had cut onions and garlic, and smeared it twice on the cut watermelon.
"Uh——"
Chai Chai squeezed the chopsticks tightly and gritted his teeth: "No, how can you touch the watermelon with a kitchen knife that has cut onions? This is not possible..."
"And this."
Li Ang smiled slightly, wrote a cool charm that could cool down, and stuck it on the bowl of noodles, causing the noodles to cool down quickly and freeze into a lump.
He, Li Leling, and He Fanshuang took turns torturing the table full of dishes.
Why add soy sauce to desserts, put honey cherries in spicy dishes, reheat cold dishes repeatedly, freeze hot dishes...
Veins appeared faintly on Chai Chai's forehead, and his blood pressure soared. Finally, when Li Ang poured the soy milk onto the fried meat, he couldn't hold back anymore, closed his eyes and stretched out his palms.
Wow!
With a dull loud noise, the entire table was pushed out, allowing the remaining dishes to escape the torture.