"Is this the recipe for making jelly? Why does it feel much simpler than I imagined?”
"It's much simpler.”
Mo Feng also experienced the hardships of being a master.
Especially when the target was a very passionate young lady like Xiang Ling, it was simply a disguised form of torture.
After all, Xiang Ling's interest in cooking was ridiculously high.
After Mo Feng gave a recipe, Xiang Ling could often give dozens of examples.
Then what could Mo Feng do? He was also very helpless.
Even Mo Feng, who had strengthened his physique for a hundred years, couldn't withstand Xiang Ling's enthusiasm.
That's really taking the initiative to lean on you again!
However, Xiang Ling always had a unique aura about her.
The girl's fragrant sweat, coupled with the fragrance of the rice that had stained her body when she cooked.
When he was teaching her step by step, Mo Feng couldn't help but want to take a bite.
The texture was definitely much better than jelly.
Fortunately, Mo Feng didn't do so. Otherwise, he would have truly experienced what a master's spear technique was like.
"Hehe, Shopkeeper Mo, are you sorry?”
"When I said I wanted to learn how to cook, it became like this.”
"Why don't I do one more thing for Shopkeeper Mo to compensate you?”
Looking at the exhausted Mo Feng sitting on the chair, Xiang Ling also felt a little embarrassed.
He even signaled to the rice crust beside him.
He asked Crispy Rice to come over and give Mo Feng a massage.
Hmm, a Demon God giving him a massage was indeed a pretty good enjoyment.
However, after hearing that Xiang Ling wanted to compensate him, Mo Feng immediately stood up.
"Oh, you said you wanted to compensate me?”
Mo Feng immediately looked at Xiang Ling with a malicious gaze.
Xiang Ling nodded and said.
"Yes, as long as it's something I can do, I'll try my best.”
But as soon as she said this, Xiang Ling regretted it.
Because she had heard a rumor from someone.
The shopkeeper of a teahouse was a weirdo. There were countless ways to make money, but he didn't want to use them.
He even said that he was only interested in women.
Thinking of this, Xiang Ling's eyes became alert.
"Shopkeeper Mo, what you want me to do is something, could it be…"
"Uh, Xiangling, what are you thinking about?”
Seeing Xiang Ling's vigilant expression, Mo Feng laughed out loud.
Then, he said.
"I didn't expect the head chef of Wanmin Hall to be interested in that kind of thing.”
"I didn't. It's all because you, Shopkeeper Mo, want to reveal such a strange smile!”
Hearing Mo Feng's teasing, Xiang Ling's face turned red.
Then, he turned his head around as if he was angry.
Hmph, to be able to tease a girl with a fiery personality until her face turned red, it was really a rewarding feeling.
However, he had to stop teasing her. Otherwise, if he really used his master's spear technique later, the gains would not make up for the losses.
Thus, Mo Feng took out a Spirit Ball and spoke.
"This is a sprite ball that can subdue low-level monsters.”
"I heard that besides cooking, Miss Xiang Ling also has some risky things to do, so I have some things to give Miss Xiang Ling to do.”
"Go outside and catch a Thunder Slime for me.”
After all, Mo Feng already had the water bill. It was very reasonable to catch another Thunder Slime to use as a power bank.
However, Mo Feng himself was too lazy to go out and move, so he simply let Xiang Ling do it.
"Spriteball?"
"Wait a minute, Shopkeeper Mo. Could it be that you captured the Water Slime in this way?”
"What else?"
Mo Feng didn't care about this matter being exposed.
Anyway, he would be exposed sooner or later. After all, he was too lazy to pretend to be his own identity.
Although he couldn't arrange for the most powerful errand boy of Tivat to do the work, Mo Feng could still trust the character of this chef.
However, upon hearing Mo Feng's words, Xiang Ling was completely shocked.
This was the first time she had heard of a magical item like the Spirit Ball. It could actually capture a monster and make it a pet.
Xiang Ling had long wanted to catch a slime as a pet. After all, wool came from the sheep.
However, Xiang Ling didn't doubt where Mo Feng got these things from.
After all, Xiang Ling, who was a disciple of an immortal, knew that the world was very big, so she didn't suspect that Mo Feng had gotten these things from somewhere else.
But to be honest, Xiang Ling also wanted some of Mo Feng's spirit balls.
Not to be a pet, but to be…an ingredient!
Xiang Ling looked at the Fairy Ball in her hand with envy and suppressed her thoughts.
"Alright, Shopkeeper Mo, I'll go out and grab the ingredients now... No, no, no, Ray Slime will go.”
"But do you want a large Thunder Slime or a small one?”
"That's fine, but if it can be big, then use the big one.”
After all, a large Thunder Slime had a lot of electricity.
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