"What to study? Learn to cook?" Shi Ming raised his eyebrows, sat down, and looked at her levelly.
"Haha..." Feng Xi shook her head and smiled helplessly, "I'm telling you something serious! Seriously, do you want to learn cultivation from me?"
"Why do you want me to learn?" Shi Ming asked.
Feng Xi smiled, turned her head and looked at the plum blossoms on the tree, and said no more.
Shi Ming also looked around and saw a large sea of flowers being blown by the breeze, making a rustling sound. Occasionally, a few petals were blown off by the wind and landed on Feng Xi's shoulders.
He raised his hand and took them off. He held the petals in his slender fingers and fiddled with them a few times.
Feng Xi noticed his movements, and for some reason, her heart moved slightly.
"I can trust you, right?"
Shi Ming moved his hands for a moment, looked up at her, and said slowly: "Probably, if one day you can no longer trust me, it must be that I have returned to dust?"
His words seemed careless and a bit ridiculing, but they made Feng Xi's heart tremble.
Ji Ming did not tell lies. The Nether Leopard clan will only be loyal to three people in this life, their parents and their partners.
He didn't know what the future would be like for him and Feng Xi, but he knew clearly that there would never be a second Feng Xi in his life!
"Hey~ why are you so sensational all of a sudden?" Feng Xi quickly shook the goosebumps all over her body in disgust, but there was an obvious smile on her face.
"You started it first!" Shi Ming blew lightly on his fingertips, and the petals fell to the ground.
"Huh? Okay, okay... my fault!" Feng Xi turned around and used bamboo chopsticks to stir up the stewed chicken in the pot.
"But what I just said was the truth! Anyway, you would have known it even if I didn't tell you. I'm not from your place."
"Why do you say that?" Shi Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, did he want to confess?
"Hmph...the reason I mentioned can only be used to deceive a ghost! Thank you for your hard work. You held it in for so long and didn't ask me." Feng Xi curled her lips and turned around.
"Ghost? What is it?" There was a bit of smile in the eyes of Shi Ming.
"It's a dead person! After a person dies, his soul will turn into a ghost! How about it? Are you afraid?" Feng Xi held up her hands, stuck out her tongue, and made a face, "If you are afraid, just learn cultivation from me and I will keep you alive forever.
Not old, is this condition tempting enough?"
Feng Xi put down her hand, supported her chin with her hand, and raised her chin at Shi Ming nonchalantly.
"Pfft..." Shi Ming was amused by her exaggerated grimace.
"Hey, hey? Why is this making you laugh? How about your usual aloofness?"
Shi Ming calmed his expression: "It's not that I don't know how to laugh, it's just that I don't usually have anything funny."
"I admit that the cultivation you mentioned is indeed very strong, but people will become lonely if they live too long, right?"
"That's not necessarily the case! Who said that if you live for a long time, you will be lonely? I should eat, drink, and play! I don't feel lonely, either? I will become a god in the future!" Feng Xi stood up.
He pointed at himself with his thumb, and then paused, "But it would be a bit boring if there are no acquaintances around."
"so?"
"So I'm asking you to learn? If you learn it, you can live forever. Then I can take you to other places to have fun. How about it? Not bad, right?"
Feng Xi sighed after speaking: "I feel like a weird kid who kidnapped a child..."
"Heh..." Shi Ming smiled again, "Okay, then I'll learn from you, remember what you said, and then take me to play?"
For him, immortality is not important. What makes him tempted is the future! It is Feng Xi's future life with his participation!
"Of course! A gentleman's words are hard to follow!" She snapped her fingers.
The hard-boiled eggs were already cooked. She took them out and let them dry for a while.
The chicken stewed in the pot was bubbling and steaming, and the aroma wafted out.
Feng Xi poked the meat with chopsticks: "It's cooked! It's ready to eat! I'm starving to death!"
"Come on, come on!" She waved.
Shi Ming leisurely spread another piece of animal skin on the ground and sat opposite Feng Xi.
Feng Xi did not take the pot off the fire, but put out the fire, and she and Shi Ming gathered directly around the fire. The ashes from the fire were still warm, so they ate while they were heating.
She took an egg. The chickens here are all mutant chickens. Even the eggs are mutant eggs. The eggs look like big goose eggs... It’s incredible...
She knocked on the edge of the stone pot and then peeled off the shell. She handed the juicy, white and tender eggs to Shi Ming and peeled another one for herself.
Shi Ming looked at it for a few times. He rarely hunted chickens before, and he didn't know that this thing could actually lay eggs.
He took a bite, it was tender, delicious, and tasted good!
Feng Xi dipped a little of the chicken stew in the soup and took a bite.
Well, satisfied! Life is so simple!
Seeing this, Shi Ming followed her example and dipped it.
He is now very proficient in using chopsticks.
The chicken stewed today is different from last night. It is stewed with mushrooms and fungus, which has a unique taste.
After eating for a while, Feng Xi said: "You have to attend the bonfire party tonight, and I will teach you how to practice the magic method tomorrow."
"Okay." Shi Ming swallowed the food and nodded.
"Do you think I can learn it?" he asked.
Feng Xi's cultivation is different from that of the orcs. It looks more complicated, but it is also more powerful! He has a good talent here, and he already has six-star soul power, but if it were another way, would he still be able to cultivate?
Of course Feng Xi gave an affirmative answer to this question. After all, she had seen his bones a long time ago: "Of course, if you can't learn it, can I teach you?"
After hearing this, Shi Ming felt relieved and became more determined to catch up with Feng Xi!
"Then... what if in the future, if, I mean if, I practice to a certain level, but betray you? What will you do?"
"..." Feng Xi sighed and stopped her chopsticks, "Why do you have so many questions today?"
There was a smile on her face.
To be honest, she didn't want to see this result! Kill Ming was the first person she met when she came here, the first friend she made, and the first person she wanted to take as her disciple.
The first person to eat the food she cooked! The first order, no matter what, will leave a place in people's hearts. No matter how cold-hearted and ruthless she is, she can't be without grudges!
Shi Ming's expression was very serious, and he seemed to really want to know the answer.
She still had a smile on her face, but also a bit helpless, and her voice sounded a bit gentle: "If one day, you use what I taught you to betray me, I will kill you with my own hands! Believe me
,No one has ever been able to escape from my bloody evil!"
Shi Ming looked at her expression. Her smile could even be called gentle, but her words were truly cruel and heartless...
However, this is the answer he hopes for. If he betrays her, he himself will never forgive himself!
Seeing that Shi Ming's expression was a bit stiff, Feng Xi smiled again and said easily: "What? This is what you have to ask yourself. Are you satisfied now?"
A smile appeared on Shi Ming's lips: "I'm satisfied, very satisfied."
"I haven't peeled eggs for anyone yet! If you're still not satisfied, there's nothing I can do!" Feng Xi shrugged and handed him the peeled eggs.
"Thank you!" Shi Ming ate in silence for a while and then said suddenly.
"Huh? Thank you for what?" Feng Xi held the chicken bone in her mouth.
"Everything!" He only said two words.
Thank her for the things she gave him, thank her for making food for him, thank her for helping him with advice, thank her for teaching him how to practice, thank her for giving him care other than the high priest, thank her for being here, thank her, he has
Opportunity to meet her! Thank you for everything!
"Hmph... If you want to thank me, you have to take practical actions!"
"what do you want?"
"Actually, I didn't tell you before. We cultivators can all live for a long time. Like me, even though I am a rare genius, I have already lived for three hundred years. And you, this twenty-year-old
A four-year-old child, do you need to call your ancestors to come and listen?" Feng Xi hooked her hand at him and smiled a bit evilly.
The expression on Shi Ming's face suddenly cracked.
When she said that cultivation could lead to immortality, he had already guessed that Feng Xi might be older than he thought.
But I didn’t expect that three hundred years old? So much older?
...However, as for cultivation, he will be able to do it in the future. The gap of more than two hundred is actually not that big, right?
No wonder she always liked to call him a kid...
But ancestors, you must not call me! I regard you as my companion, but you want to be my ancestor?...
Shi Ming pursed his lips and shook his head, using silence to express his silent protest.
"Ah? You don't want to scream?... That's fine, it's okay if the ancestor doesn't scream, but you have to learn cultivation from me next, so it's not too much to call me Master, right?" Feng Xi was a little disappointed.
Shi Ming's eyes were somewhat evasive, and he only focused on eating.
Feng Xi took a breath and pointed at him with her finger: "Hiss...you traitor, I cook for you, peel shells for you, and teach you how to practice, but you don't even want to call me "Master"? It's such a shame."
La!"
"You're peeling the eggs, not me." Shi Ming corrected her.
"I don't care, you have to scream anyway! Just one scream, okay?" Feng Xi raised a finger.
Isn’t it too cowardly for me to be a master?
"Hurry up! If you don't scream, I won't teach you!" Feng Xi threatened him.
The earlobes of Shi Ming were stained with a few wisps of red, and he thought to himself: Was he acting coquettishly just now? Right?~
He coughed, his voice as low as a mosquito: "Master...honor..."
"Ah? What? Please speak louder, I can't hear you!" Feng Xi moved to his side, closed her ears, and got closer to him.
Shi Ming lowered his eyes and stared at the slender white neck and round and small earlobes. His eyes flickered slightly, his throat rolled a few times, and he suppressed the urge to hold the earlobes in his mouth.
"Master..." He whispered softly, as if he was fascinated.
Feng Xi only felt a warm breath coming from her ears. She couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't even notice whether Shi Ming called her master... (To be continued)