Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Jiuyin, who didn't want to face Prince Qiu and ran out in a hurry, was currently bending over, putting his hands on his knees and gasping for air. What kind of monsters and monsters were surrounding Mu Jing!

Would any normal person say something shameless to someone they meet for the first time?

It's just crazy!

This method of blending in does not work, it seems that the only option is to directly...

Jiuyin narrowed his eyes and decided to take action at night.

Mu Jing, who was watching Chen Ruoting preparing dinner, felt that he was idle, so he picked up the kitchen knife and cut the wild vegetables they found from the mountains.

His movements are skillful and his sword skills are extremely fast.

"Brother Jing, can you cook?"

"Won't."

"I see you can chop vegetables very smoothly, right?"

Chen Ruoting is still washing rice.

"Chopping vegetables is similar to chopping people. The more you cut, the smoother it will become."

The person who was washing the rice paused for a moment. Please don't say this to her with a kitchen knife expressionlessly, okay? Although they were already very familiar with each other, she was still panicked!

"Brother Jing, do you think there was something wrong with that woman just now?"

Logically speaking, their brother Jing is not the kind of person who would specifically target someone. If he does, that means the other person has a problem, a big problem.

"It just doesn't suit your eyes."

After looking at the caterpillars that fell on the ground, he crushed them with his feet, took out several boxes of lunch meat from the ring, opened them skillfully, and poured them out.

When it was time to cut, he turned around and asked, "Slice or dice?"

"Slice it, right? Just fry it a little. If Brother Jing wants to eat fried rice, you can cut it into dices and I'll fry it for you in a separate pot?"

"Um."

Next, Chen Ruoting saw what sword skill was.

It would have been nice if her brother Jing hadn't said anything about cutting people up. She always felt that what her brother Jing was cutting was not luncheon meat, but the piece of meat that was cut off from someone...

Quickly light a fire and start cooking in the most primitive way.

While adding firewood, Chen Ruoting couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jing, do you think that if there is a person with lightning ability in the future, can he power on the rice cooker or something like that?"

"You should be able to train more."

"How to train?"

"Thrown into a factory that makes rice cookers?"

"..."

She understood that practice makes perfect.

If a rice cooker is struck by lightning, there are still thousands of rice cookers waiting to be struck. If there are too many rice cookers, one that can be used will naturally appear.

The person who had cut the lunch meat put down the kitchen knife and rubbed his arm, a flash of displeasure flashed quickly in his eyes.

Even after sleeping for such a long time, the aftereffects of the heavenly punishment are still there. Even just cutting vegetables makes my bones feel achy.

"Brother Jing, are you feeling unwell?"

Chen Ruoting stood up nervously, "Why don't you go sit in the yard? After the rice is cooked, the food will be served quickly."

Mu Jing glanced at her and raised his hand to touch her head, "Thank you for your hard work. If you are too busy, I will let the little devil help you."

"good."

In fact, she knew why Mu Jing said that. It was just to hope that Muyang would learn more.

After Mu Jing went out, Mu Yang ran in sweating profusely and asked, "Sister Ruoting, are you looking for me?"

"..." As expected of her brother Jing, he is really efficient.

"You help me watch the fire."

"OK!"

Muyang is very motivated, but Chen Ruoting is a little worried about what she has to teach him, "Yangyang, can you cook?"

"I know how to cook a little bit. When my parents and eldest sister are not at home, and when my sister is too lazy to order takeout, I do all the cooking."

Brother Jing, I didn’t expect you to be like this, Brother Jing!

You actually enslave your younger brother, who is just a primary school student, to cook!

Calling from a distance: Ayang, your giving up the struggle makes me understand that you are lying down in front of Brother Jing.

Also, I forgot to mention it yesterday.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival..

I kept feeling like I forgot something after updating yesterday...ah hahahaha...