Qin Dong returned to the community, and there were only a few lights in the building room, still on, dim and yellow. The lights were also brightly lit here, but that happened a few years ago.

Just like there are always dark alleys behind the tall buildings, and behind the prosperity, there is always a situation where there is no place to fall to the point where the smoke and clouds disappear. Qin Dong also knows that it will be a matter of time before he can't keep his small home.

But people always stick to something, just like the land and people behind the People's Liberation Army soldiers, just like when medical staff face the epidemic, many people have abandoned their consciences that they must stick to, and more homes that ordinary people are thinking about.

There is nothing to keep in my heart. This kind of life may be easier, but how many people are willing to live in such an empty way?

Qin Dong went upstairs, took out the key from the meter box at the door of his house and opened the door. After entering, he looked around and then took the dishes to the kitchen to organize.

His cooking skills are relatively average, that is, he can eat it after cooking. It is hard to say how delicious it is. After reading many works by food UP owners, he never had the color, fragrance and taste of dishes made by gourds.

There is no way, many things are about talent, or hard work can make up for it, but Qin Dong doesn’t have that much time, energy and material resources to practice cooking skills.

He must hatch eggs carefully now.

After successfully hatching the eggs, you can ask Feng Jiujiu to realize one of his wishes. Qin Dong thought rationally. Feng Jiujiu should not be as mysterious as the dragon summoned by the Dragon Ball, or the Aladdin magic lamp, but using her extraordinary power may be able to solve real-world problems well.

Even if it is just a thought, clue or some definite information.

Qin Dong packed up his shopping bags, cut the vegetables and prepared to cook. He just set up the pot and scraped it with a shovel. A faint flame floated out of the treasure bag in front of him, and Feng Jiujiu appeared beside him.

Seeing this scene, Qin Dong was still very surprised. He felt that Feng Jiujiu was more like the demon god in the Aladdin magic lamp, and his appearance method was similar. However, the demon god of the Aladdin magic lamp needed to wipe the magic lamp, and Feng Jiujiu came out by himself.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Feng Jiujiu was not ignorant in the egg. He felt that there was a sudden burst of flame power around him, so he came out to take a look.

The magic weapon in front of me is a bit like a small altar, made of silver-white metal. There are no complex runes and holy words engraved on it, nor are there any demonic power infusing. The flames ejected from the center, very concentrated and surging. Although the temperature is not very high and the power of burning is not strong, such flames have already reached the level of fire control for low-level practitioners.

It is obvious that this world cannot be cultivated at all, Feng Jiujiu looked at Qin Dong in confusion. Could it be that this human being had just touched her and understood the law of flame between heaven and earth?

This is also possible. After all, she is extraordinary. Many little demons have witnessed the flames left by the princess of the Demon Court with their own eyes and realized the laws of flames of varying degrees.

"Liquefied gas stove." Qin Dong looked at Feng Jiujiu, followed her gaze, and then understood what she was talking about.

Feng Jiujiu looked at Qin Dong. Judging from his expression, this seemed to be something extremely ordinary. Feng Jiujiu didn't want to show a fuss and observed quietly.

Qin Dong turned off the fire, turned on the fire again, and demonstrated it to Feng Jiujiu.

"It turns out that this is a magic weapon that ordinary people can also use." Feng Jiujiu sneered and said that it was very normal. Then he waved his hand. The colorful sleeves as colorful as a burning cloud brushed by, and then put away the liquefied gas stove, "It's mine."

Qin Dong stood there holding the spatula and stared at the empty stove, the leaking trachea and the pot that fell to the ground. What was she doing? The first thing the princess of the Demon Court came to this world was to find someone to hatch her, and the second thing was to steal someone's liquefied gas stove?

Feng Jiujiu frowned, and Qin Dong's expression made her very puzzled, as if she had done something incredible.

Qin Dong quickly turned off the valve of the liquefied gas tank. The smell of gas was already emitted in the kitchen. He turned on the exhaust fan to dissipate the smell and picked up the shovel.

"Your Highness from the Demon Court, this is not a magic weapon, it is a stove. It is the same as the big stove that burns firewood in the kitchen at that time, but it burns gas." Qin Dong lifted out the liquefied gas tank, twisted the valve and closed it again, "It is filled with burning gas here, and connect it to the liquefied gas stove... That is, the magic weapon you mentioned, and you can cook fire."

Feng Jiujiu hesitated for a moment. He actually just collected a stove. He seemed to want to give it back to him... It's not impossible, but he just gave it back to him like this. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Qin Dong wanted to laugh, but he was helpless, but there was no way. Who made me expect her to satisfy one of her wishes? Once a person has something to ask for, he had to lower his attitude, relax his mind, and become a kind person with a pleasant face.

"This is it...you give it to me first and let me finish dinner. After dinner, you can take away this magic weapon, or I'll buy you a new one. How about it?" Qin Dong thought of a solution.

It was almost the same. Feng Jiujiu nodded and waved his sleeve again. The liquefied gas stove fell on the stove. She pointed to the liquefied gas tank, "I want this more."

Qin Dong agreed. While reinstalling the liquefied gas stove, he stared at her sleeves. It seemed that this was something like storage magic weapon. As the princess of a major force, it was normal to have such a treasure.

However, Qin Dong also realized that different worlds should have different laws, and what applies to this world may not be applicable to another world. Feng Jiujiu's power and magic weapons can still be used now. Does it mean that the current world is really the same as Feng Jiujiu's original world?

Qin Dong was not sure, not to mention that this was not what he cared most about. What he had to do now was to serve the princess of the demon court, hatch her out, complete her rebirth ceremony, and then realize her wish.

"Your Highness Princess, don't you have to stay in the egg all the time, do you come out if you think it out?" Qin Dong was thinking, and from the corner of his eyes he caught Feng Jiujiu staring at the refrigerator with a look of research, for fear that she would think the refrigerator was a magic weapon, so he quickly diverted her transfer power.

Feng Jiujiu was a little suspicious that this silver-white box structure object was also a frost magic weapon, but because of what happened just now, Feng Jiujiu was not very sure, so he did not announce that it was his own for the time being.

"Jiu..." Feng Jiu cried out, and then explained: "Jiu, it is what you humans often say. The degree of completion of the rebirth ritual does not affect my existence status, but will only affect my final level of power."

So that's it. Qin Dong hopes that her rebirth ceremony can be completed smoothly. He will unconditionally cooperate with any of her needs. After all, her power is stronger and there are more guarantees for realizing his wishes.

I don’t know what level of her power then, she will definitely surpass the low martial arts world, and should also exceed the "Tianlong Ba" that has touched the threshold for cultivating immortals. So what if she compares with the "Naruto" world?

Considering that she may be a phoenix, if she really comes from the world of cultivating immortals, it will be incalculable. It can be very low or infinitely high.

Qin Dong remembered what his mother often said to him when she was a child: People are iron, and rice is steel.

"I'll have the meal ready later. Do you want to eat some together?" The strong man from the world of immortal cultivation should not need to eat human simple food, but Qin Dong still has to ask for completeness. He doesn't want her to make any mistakes in the process of restoring her strength.

"Jiuchi." Feng Jiuchi cried twice.
Chapter completed!