Fairy sister from heaven

Since Shang Han left, Fang Renran and Mu Huaqing had lunch at school and cooked breakfast and dinner at home.

In the past two days, Mu Huaqing, who had never cooked before, said she wanted to be a housewife, and did not let Fang Renran interfere with the cooking. As a result, by tonight, she had successfully bombed Three pots.

"Um...Qing'er, let's cook this meal together today."

Fang Renran stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at Mu Huaqing who was wearing an apron inside, and couldn't help wiping the sweat as big as a bean on his forehead.

At this time, Mu Huaqing stared at the oil in the pot with an unusually serious expression. With one hand, she held a live fish she just bought tonight in her arms, and with the other hand, she held the lid of the pot, as if she only wanted the oil in the pot. When the oil temperature is right, throw the fish into the pot with one hand and cover the pot with the other.

The fish kept flicking its tail and struggling, opening its mouth and facing Fang Renran, as if begging humans to give it a good time.

"It's okay Aran, I've already watched the tutorial. As long as both sides are golden brown, I can add water and ingredients, and then you can ask no questions." Mu Huaqing said seriously, without even looking back. .

"No, it will blow up again." Fang Renran looked helpless.

"It's okay, failure is the mother of success!"

"Then the tutorial you watched was to throw the fish directly into the oil pan alive?"

"No, the instructions above are all about cutting open its belly and digging out its internal organs... That's really cruel! I want to give it a good time!" Mu Huaqing said without forgetting to pat her chest with her hand. The fish in the fish seems to be comforting it by saying... Just a moment, it won't hurt anymore.

Fang Renran slapped himself on the forehead and was speechless. That's what you call cruel, sister! inhuman!

Fang Renran immediately walked in and stopped her anger, snatched the fish from her arms, and said, "I have a more humane method."

"Faster than exploding?" Mu Huaqing blinked and looked at him.

"A must."

As he spoke, Fang Renran took out a rolling pin from the side, threw the fish on the cutting board, and hit the head of the lively fish with a stick. In an instant, the whole fish froze and fainted.

"Aran, it seems to be in pain..."

Mu Huaqing saw him knocking down the stick and immediately frowned.

"You're wrong, it's thanking me."

As he said that, Fang Renran picked up the knife next to him and gutted the fish, then cleaned the fish again and finally put it in the pot.

To be honest, Fang Renran has never cooked before. Even killing fish was something he learned from Li Xingwang, Jing Haichuan and Li Xing during an outing that day. Now, to be a fish, you still have to keep looking at the time on your phone, probably How long to water, how long to add ingredients, and even the timing for both adults and children must be accurately followed according to the online tutorials.

Seeing that there was nothing to do, Mu Huaqing sat in front of the rice cooker next to her and looked at the rice inside, while learning to make some seasonings.

"Aran, I suddenly have a question to ask you." Mu Huaqing suddenly said.

"Then just say it."

"What would you do if Liu Qianqian liked you?" Mu Huaqing said.

"ah?"

This question really surprised Fang Renran. He looked at Mu Huaqing and said with a smile, "Why do you suddenly think of asking this unrealistic question?"

"I told you what if, if, what would you do?" Mu Huaqing said.

"Then what if, I'm about to marry you, how can I still like her?" Fang Renran said: "Besides, there is no if in this kind of thing, how could she like me? She just Treat me as a friend.”

Mu Huaqing had no intention of ending this topic, and said in a somewhat amused tone: "Aran confessed his love to her twice, so he must like her very much..."

"That's all in the past. Now I only like our Qinger."

"We've been together for more than three years, and you suddenly don't like it anymore?"

"I can't help it. I've been rejected twice. Of course I have to calm down, otherwise it will be too embarrassing." Fang Renran said.

"If Aran hadn't been rejected, he wouldn't be with me now..."

"Isn't it the same for Qing'er? If it weren't for the injury to her meridians, she wouldn't be with me." Fang Renran replied: "What happened is destined by God, and what doesn't happen is determined by man."

If Liu Qianqian could tell her true inner thoughts, and if Mu Huaqing was not injured on the battlefield, then it would be absolutely impossible for the two people to meet.

"Well, I thought too much." Mu Huaqing nodded with a slight smile on her face.

In fact, what she wanted to know was not these things. She wanted to know why Liu Qianqian rejected him even though she clearly liked him. She couldn't understand.

But although she wanted to know, she couldn't ask Fang Renran directly, so she said what if.

"Actually, Liu Qianqian hates me now." Fang Renran saw that she seemed a little jealous, so he continued.

"Why?" Mu Huaqing asked.

"Maybe it's because I learned her secret the day before we went out for an outing." Fang Renran thought for a while and said.

"Can you talk to me?"

Fang Renran looked at the time, added some seasoning to the pot, and said, "She should be considered a rather miserable girl."

"Because of what?"

"Spiritual embryo, you know this thing, she is a girl with the constitution of a spiritual embryo. She has not had the freedom to get married since she was a child. When she reaches a certain age, she will marry some cultivation genius. This is the fate that has been destined since she was a child." Fang Renran said.

"Spirit embryo physique?"

"Yes."

Mu Yaqing was stunned, and the doubts in her heart were instantly solved. Why did Liu Qianqian reject the confession of someone she liked? It turned out that she was born to contribute to the human race through marriage.

"Then she was right to reject you." Mu Yaqing said.

"Ah?"

Fang Renran couldn't understand what she said. Rejecting the confession of someone you don't like, isn't this a very ordinary thing?

"For the human race, personal feelings... are really nothing." Mu Yaqing said.

"What are you talking about?" Fang Renran was helpless: "First of all, she definitely doesn't have any male-female feelings for me. Secondly, you said that personal feelings are nothing for human society. Does human society depend on the happiness of a girl's marriage?"

"Humanity's fight against the void to this day is indeed not determined by a girl's marriage, but everyone should do their best for the safety of their own race. Since you have the ability, what reason is there not to contribute?" Mu Yaqing said.

Fang Renran couldn't help but frowned and sighed, "So you mean, she should marry someone she doesn't like, give birth to a baby with a higher talent for cultivation, and live an unhappy life from now on?"

Mu Yaqing looked at him and said seriously, "Compared to countless soldiers who sacrificed their lives for their race on the battlefield, what does her marriage mean? Having ability but no sacrifice is a shame for living in this era."

Fang Renran looked at her serious look and suddenly couldn't speak. This was the first time he saw her look so serious to him, and her tone was still irrefutable.

"Is it necessary to be so cruel?" Fang Renran asked.

"But it's even more cruel on the battlefield." Mu Yaqing said.

"I think she wants to defend her freedom of marriage, which is not wrong."

"She is not wrong, but I don't understand why she still wants to defend freedom of marriage in the current situation. She only needs to give birth to a child with a talented cultivator to prevent many more soldiers from losing their lives. Why is she talking about freedom of marriage at this time?"

After listening to these words, Fang Renran began to be a little serious and said, "On this earth, there are many people who are more "capable but not contributing" than her. Why do they just want to force her to contribute? Is it because of her special physique? Those who do whatever it takes for their own selfish desires and have the ability but don't go to the battlefield, what are they? Why has no one ever forced those people to contribute to the human race? Instead, they are trampling on society. Why doesn't anyone force them?"

"..."

Mu Yaqing was speechless for a while.

She thought her point of view was correct, but Fang Renran was not wrong.

Many people have the ability to defend their country but do not do what they should do. Instead, they stay in this society as black sheep. Compared with these people, what does Liu Qianqian want to defend her freedom of marriage count for?

Seeing Mu Yaqing not speaking, Fang Renran sighed. He felt his chest was stuffy. For the first time, he felt that Mu Yaqing was very heartless. It seemed that once she mentioned the issue of human race, she would choose to stand on the commanding heights to judge the right and wrong of everything.

But this is not Mu Yaqing's fault. After all, she is the identity of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman. Of course, everything she thinks about is the overall situation.

Gulp gulp--

The fish in the pot is still gurgling, and the rice cooker is still steaming. The two people are looking at a pot, and suddenly they are silent.

This is the first quarrel between the two.

After a long time, Fang Renran spoke in a low voice: "If you have the ability to cultivate, when choosing a spouse, must it also be a man who can give birth to a better gifted baby with you?"

"There is no if in this matter..." Mu Yaqing whispered: "I will no longer have the ability to cultivate, and I will not leave A'ran."

"I'm talking about if, what if you suddenly recover one day?" Fang Renran frowned and said.

He now has the ability to restore her cultivation. This topic is no longer a question of if, but a question of how he chooses.

Mu Yaqing's eyes dimmed, and she said with some sadness: "If I restore my ability... I will definitely return to the battlefield..."

After that, Mu Yaqing looked up at Fang Renran, her brows relaxed, and said with a smile: "But choosing a spouse has nothing to do with me anymore. A'ran and I are almost husband and wife, and it is impossible for me to restore my cultivation ability."

"If everyone wants to forcibly separate us and force you to marry another man under the pretext of asking you to "pay for the human race" after you restore your cultivation ability, will you be willing?" Fang Renran looked back at her and said.

"I..."

Mu Yaqing was speechless again.

At this time, she suddenly realized that Liu Qianqian... she was right too.

In order to be with the person she loves, what's wrong with resisting the shackles that fall on her?

She suddenly realized that all this was just because she looked at the problem from a too high position.

There was silence for a few seconds...

Mu Yaqing suddenly ran over and threw herself on Fang Renran, hugged him tightly with both hands, and said firmly: "I don't want to! I don't want to be separated from A'ran!"

At this time, Mu Yaqing realized the seriousness of the problem. Although it was just a "if", what if it came true... Just thinking about it made her feel scared.

She has the identity of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady. If she really regains her ability to cultivate, she may really be forced by some people to marry and have children with the most talented man in the world.

At that time, she wants to be with Fang Renran - that will be a marriage that all humans oppose.