"What are his hands doing?"

Han Xiuya's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment and she lowered her head randomly.

"Sister Xiuya, I ate, but you haven't eaten yet."

"I ate some too."

The voice is small and waxy.

Gulu.

Han Xiuya's dissatisfied stomach made a sound.

This time, Han Xiuya became even more shy.

"hey-hey."

Long Dahai chuckled lightly, and then stretched out his hands over Han Xiuya's head.

The spiritual energy surged, and the food that had gone cold began to become warm.

Regarding fire spells, it was very difficult for Long Dahai, who did not have the fire spirit root, to cast them.

Nowadays, it can only be used simply for heating and making fire.

After heating, the aroma of the food on the table gradually spreads.

"Eat, my beautiful cook."

Saying that, Long Dahai couldn't help but hugged the beauty in front of him.

In this hug, Han Xiuya was like a frightened lamb, her body stiffened.

It didn't take long for it to soften.

Afterwards, the two had a wonderful dinner.

After putting Han Xiuya to sleep, Long Dahai recited a purifying mantra.

Then, I started to meditate and practice.

After being ambushed, Long Dahai became more proficient in casting spells in the crisis.

This is where his potential is further stimulated.

In one night of practice, Long Dahai consumed five qian of spiritual stones.

At this rate, he will be able to enter the fourth level of Qi training in about ten days.

After going downstairs, Han Xiuya had already prepared breakfast.

Plain porridge with wild bird eggs is simple and delicious.

Last night, Long Dahai broke the window paper.

The relationship between the two has developed substantially.

However, the shy beautiful cook still blushed with embarrassment after being hugged by Long Dahai.

"Xiuya, you look so beautiful!"

Long Dahai spoke straightforwardly, but it was a bold confession that Han Xiuya had never heard before.
Chapter completed!