"My man's cooking skills, that's naturally not bad. Feng Xingying smiled with crooked eyebrows, and then woke up suddenly:

"Qin Molin. Isn't it time for you to bake a cake?"

"One minute left. Qin Molin tugged at the corners of his lips, he had a strong sense of time, how could he make a mistake?

"Minutes?" Ji was puzzled.

"It's a method of calculating time, which is popular in our Shenhuang Island. Feng Xingying casually dealt with Ji Jue.

The precise name of minutes is still the saying that Qin Molin learned from Feng Xingying's dream when he entered Feng Xingying's dream, and this statement made him very satisfied, at least when making desserts, it was very useful.

What satisfied Qin Molin the most was that Feng Xingying was willing to let him know about her world and share the deepest secrets in her heart with him.

This feeling is more meaningful than the word minute itself.

Ji Jue was silent, this is the world that belongs to them, and it does not belong to him.

He was like a bystander, quietly admiring his and her sweetness.

But it's strange that his heart has inexplicably calmed down. She is alive, she is happily alive, isn't it his greatest wish ever?

When the dessert was served, Feng Xingying took the initiative to divide them into small pieces with a wooden knife, and did not forget to give Ji Jue two pieces: "You can taste it, Qin Molin is a genius, not only can make a baking machine, but even the skill of making cakes is a must." This is cheesecake, which is not available in Yunxi Continent, can you try it? I'm really afraid that you will fall in love with him if you eat too much. ”

Feng Xingying said that, he took the initiative to take another piece and fed it to Qin Molin with his own hands.

Qin Molin was not greedy, but Feng Xingying fed him, he would not refuse, just Feng Xingying's hand, he ate the small cheesecake, and then rolled his tongue, and little by little rolled off the cake crumbs on Feng Xingying's fingers.

Being teased like this in front of outsiders, Feng Xingying's face turned red, and he glanced at Qin Molin charmingly.

Qin Molin stopped teasing her and continued to cook food for Feng Xingying.

Qin Molin is really a food machine for activities, and it is the type that does not require effort, and everything is done with a few clones.

Originally, Qin Molin used wood spiritual power to divide various branches like an octopus, but now that he has awakened the power of God, he can become a real doppelganger.

He knew that Feng Xingying also liked his beauty, so it felt good to tempt Feng Xingying with a few eye-catching himself.

So later, Qin Molin cooked as a clone, and Feng Xingying could see that several Qin Molin were busy at the same time, and his heart was sweet.

Soon, there was a new delicacy in front of Ji Jue, and Feng Xingying himself went to pick a few spirit fruits and came back to entertain him.

Such a life is quiet and peaceful, which makes Ji Jue envious.

He suddenly understood that if he and her missed it, he would never be able to walk into her heart again.

"Feng Xingying, let's be brother and sister again. Ji Jue suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Feng Xingying was a little stunned, and then looked straight at Ji Jue.

His gaze was calm and sincere, not like a fake.

"Okay. Feng Xingying nodded: "Later, we will burn incense and worship, and let you taste the wine I have brewed for thousands of years." ”

"Good!"

"But in my heart, Qin Molin is the first, my mother is the second, and you can only be at the back. If you dare to do anything to hurt them, I will kill you with my own hands. Although Feng Xingying said such cruel words with a smile, it was definitely not a joke.

"I promise you. Ji Jue nodded.