In order to thank Chu Feng for giving him the top-grade spirit sword and blood spirit fruit, Zhou Qianqian invited Chu Feng to her cave for dinner.
Chu Feng was too embarrassed to refuse, so he agreed.
…
Because many disciples went to the Demon Slayer Hall, there were not many disciples from each peak.
Fuyao Peak only accepts female disciples. There were not many people there originally, but now there are even fewer people.
Chu Feng finally found a passing female disciple and asked about the location of Zhou Qianqian's cave.
Zhou Qianqian didn't know why she didn't join Chu Feng's Demon Slayer Hall.
Chu Feng didn't think much about it.
Everyone has their own ambitions, which does not affect his friendship with Zhou Qianqian.
After lightly knocking on the door of the cave, Zhou Qianqian soon opened the door and exposed her head.
Seeing Chu Feng's look, she was filled with joy: "Brother Feng, you are here, come in and sit down."
Chu Feng entered the room with a smile, and then took a closer look.
He has only been to the caves of two female nuns.
Lin Xiaoxia is the first, and Zhou Qianqian is the second.
Unlike Lin Xiaoxia's cave, which is quiet and simple, Zhou Qianqian's cave is full of a "home" feeling.
There are many daily necessities in her house, and there are also a dazzling array of pots and pans.
There are several dishes on the table, exuding a tempting fragrance.
Zhou Qianqian was wearing an apron and holding a spoon in her hand.
She is like a wife welcoming her husband home.
This situation.
It made Chu Feng feel that the breath of human fireworks was coming towards his face.
"Brother Feng, uh, that's funny, my cave is a bit messy, there are a lot of things."
Seeing Chu Feng looking around her cave, Zhou Qianqian felt a little embarrassed.
In fact, she had already sorted it out.
It's just that there are too many things and the room seems very crowded.
Chu Feng chuckled and said: "It won't be messy, it will feel like home."
Smelling a burning smell, Chu Feng frowned and asked, "Is something burnt?"
Zhou Qianqian exclaimed: "Ah, my food is still in the pot."
Then she hurried out of the kitchen.
But it was too late, the braised fish had turned into a piece of black coal.
"Oh my god, this is a spiritual fish with eighteen spiritual stones."
Looking at the charred things in the pot, Zhou Qianqian showed a distressed expression.
Her monthly spiritual stone is only twenty yuan, and this fish is almost her monthly cultivation resource.
"Well……"
Seeing Zhou Qianqian's distressed look, Chu Feng immediately knew what to say.
You can't just take out the spiritual stone and say, 'It doesn't matter, it's just a little spiritual stone. '...
Zhou Qianqian will definitely not accept it.
After disposing of the burnt fish, Zhou Qianqian fried another serving of melon.
Sitting on the table, Zhou Qianqian sighed: "That fish is a big dish, I didn't expect it to be gone like this."
Looking at the dishes on the table, Chu Feng smiled and said: "It's already very rich, and the important thing is not what you eat."
"Then what's important?" Zhou Qianqian asked.
“What matters is who you eat with.”
Hearing this, Zhou Qianqian blushed, looked at Chu Feng and asked, "Am I important?"
Chu Feng picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of jade bone meat, and ate it while saying:
"Of course it's important. I don't have many friends, and you are one of them."
Zhou Qianqian smiled and said nothing.
She doesn't want to be friends...
Taking out the spirit wine, she poured a bowl for Chu Feng and another bowl for herself.
Then he raised his glass and said, "Thank you for giving me the spirit sword and the blood spirit pill. This cup is dedicated to you."
Chu Feng swallowed the chicken in his mouth and raised his glass as well.
“Miss Zhou’s cooking skills are great, and the dishes she cooks are delicious. Thank you for your hospitality!”
Zhou Qianqian's cooking skills are really good.
Chu Feng didn't praise him out of conscience because of any human sophistication.
This cooking skill can compete with that of a weasel!
After drinking, Chu Feng didn't know what to say and could only continue eating.
Because the atmosphere is a bit ambiguous...
This week Qianqian didn't even eat, she just looked at him with her face in her hands.
"Why are you so beautiful? I think you are perfect."
Zhou Qianqian suddenly spoke.
"..."
Chu Feng didn't know how to answer.
After a moment of silence, Chu Feng said: "Is it possible that your gaze gave me the light? In fact, I am very ordinary."
Chu Feng remembered what Lin Xiaoxia said to him.
[Looking back at you, I find you are quite average. 】
There is no perfect person in this world, and there is no one who really can't let go.
You think she (he) is perfect, but in fact it is just your gaze that highlights him/her.
If you feel like you can't let go, it's actually just an obsession in your heart.
For example, Chu Feng felt that he himself had shortcomings.
Well, he used to be a scumbag.
In his previous life, he was still ambiguous with other girls even though he had a partner.
But he has changed his mind in this life.
He felt...he was more and more perfect now.
Zhou Qianqian shook her head: "It's not my gaze that gives you the light, but your light that attracts my gaze."
Chu Feng didn't speak any more, he just ate the food.
Because he couldn't refute it.
In fact, it feels really good to be liked by others.
Chu Feng liked this feeling, but sometimes he found it troublesome to be liked.
Neither of them spoke.
Chu Feng found that the atmosphere was becoming more and more ambiguous.
He asked: "Why don't you join the Demon Slayer Hall? In this way, you will have a hundred spirit stones in a month. Instead, you will have Tianchen Pill to improve your qualifications."
Zhou Qianqian said with a smile: "The skills I practice are not suitable for going to the Demon Slayer Hall."
Hearing this, Chu Feng was a little puzzled: "Aren't they all Ziguang's skills? Is it possible that you have practiced other skills?"
Zhou Qianqian nodded, "Yes, I have practiced a special skill, which is not suitable in crowded places."
"What technique? Is it so powerful?"
"Tell me."
Zhou Qianqian's words aroused Chu Feng's curiosity.
"I can make you like my skills." Zhou Qianqian smiled playfully.
"..."
Chu Feng didn't ask any more questions.
Then the two chatted about some past events.
Chu Feng learned that Zhou Qianqian was a child of a farmer in a small village and had a younger brother at home.
"You are already in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Have you ever gone home to visit in the past few years?" Chu Feng asked.
Ziguang has regulations, and disciples can only go down the mountain after building the foundation and cultivating their abilities.
The reason is that only by building the foundation can the body be protected from the turbid air of the world.
Zhou Qianqian sighed: "Now that we have come out, there is no need to go back."
"If you should go and take a look, go and take a look. There is no time to practice. In the blink of an eye, they may not be alive anymore." Chu Feng advised.
For example, Ye Xiaoqi missed the opportunity to see her parents for the last time because of her spiritual practice.
Dao's heart was almost unstable, and he was worried that Zhou Qianqian would be like this in the future.
There was a look of reminiscence on her face.
"Our village is very poor. The poorer the place, the more serious the mentality of favoring sons over daughters. If a family gives birth to a daughter, it is equivalent to giving birth to a loser..."
"Why is this?" Chu Feng asked in confusion.
