The dragon spirit chirped around Zhuang Mengdie and asked nonstop, as if he was full of curiosity about everything.

It's no wonder that she is not very experienced in the world and is full of interest in everything in the world.

Zhuang Mengdie had a very good attitude, couldn't help but be curious and asked, "Long Ling, who are you Yu Mo?"

"He is my master!" Long Ling said without hiding it.

"Ah!" Zhuang Mengdie was shocked and confused, and asked, "Master? What does this mean?"

It doesn’t seem like a good thing to call a man the master.

Long Ling was completely unaware of it, stretched her neck and looked at the dish in the pot. Gradually, the fragrance of the dish had already spread. For some reason, saliva was secreted from her throat.

"I think he is the master!" she replied casually.

Zhuang Mengdie's brows frowned, making her even more confused, and she couldn't understand the relationship between her and Yu Mo.

Although she is already a practitioner, she knows nothing about things in the world, so how can she understand the relationship between Long Ling and Yu Mo?

Besides, she didn't see Long Ling's true body, and she only thought she was an ordinary beautiful little girl.

Zhuang Mengdie was ups and downs, and looked at the dishes in the pot and said, "Please help me stir-fry them, and I'll cut them into some more dishes."

"good!"

Long Ling was eager to try it out and wanted to get started. When she heard her say this, she snatched the spatula and stir-fryed it in a decent manner.

Zhuang Mengdie didn't look at it much and cut the vegetables on her own.

She was absent-minded, suddenly, she uttered her hands twice, then looked down and saw that a hole had been cut into her fingers, and blood was flowing.

She hurriedly stopped the bleeding, and didn't notice the two slams just now, throwing two drops of blood into the pot and mixing it into the dish.

Long Ling was also attracted by her, looked at her wound and pointed: "You guide the true energy in your body to heal the wound. This small injury is not in the way."

"Ah, does Zhenyuan have this effect?"

Zhuang Mengdie said excitedly as if she had discovered a new continent.

Then, she quickly guided her true energy to moisturize the wound, and sure enough, the pain immediately weakened.

She was very happy and sank into it with all her heart.

"Is this dish ready?" Long Ling asked pointed to the pot.

Zhuang Mengdie glanced at it and said, "Okay, just put it on the plate."

Long Ling clumsily served the dishes, took them out in a hurry, shouting, "Look, I'll cook too."

Yu Mo and Zhuang Yushu looked at her holding the plate like she offered treasures, and couldn't help but look at each other, with a subtle expression.

She is a dragon clan, so why is she so excited about holding a plate of dishes?

This is very different from their imagination.

"Come and try the dishes I cook."

Long Ling directly delivered the plate to Yu Mo. Yu Mo glanced at it and said with a bitter face: "Is this really your fry?"

"Of course!" Long Ling raised his head proudly.

"Can I not eat it?" Yu Mo declined.

Long Ling glared with big eyes and asked, "Why?"

Yu Moxin said that when you see that you are a novice, I can’t trust your skills and I don’t want to be a guinea pig.

Obviously, Long Ling didn't give him the chance to refuse, so he picked up a chopstick dish, stuffed it into Yu Mo's mouth, and said, "You are my master. Of course, I have to give you a taste of the first time I cook. Others don't have such treatment yet."

Yu Mo looked bitter and wailed in his heart, "Aren't you murdering your master?"

But looking at her sincere expression of expectation, Yu Mo was really embarrassed to refuse again, so he could only make up his mind and say I'd just be a guinea pig for a while.

He opened his mouth carefully, Long Ling's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. When he sent the chopsticks forward, he stuffed Yu Mo's mouth with food.

"It must be finished!" Long Ling stared at the supervision with big eyes, not giving Yu Mo the chance to spit it out.

Yu Mo chewed for a while, and a strange smell arose.

Unpalatable!

These two words came to Yu Mo's mind.

But looking at Long Ling Shui Lingling's expectant eyes, he couldn't say these two words, and struggled to squeeze out a smile that was even worse than crying.

"Zhuang Yushu, you can eat something too." Long Ling delivered the plate to Zhuang Yushu again.

Zhuang Yushu shivered, and there was no problem from Yu Mo's reaction. He immediately jumped backward, rushed to the kitchen, and said, "I'll go and help my mother."

He turned his head and looked at Yu Mo with mercy, thinking to himself, Master, I feel wronged, I will suffer this torture, and my disciples can't share the joys and sorrows with you.

Seeing Long Ling looking at him straight, Zhuang Yushu hurriedly withdrew his eyes and rushed into the kitchen.

Long Ling curled his lips and said, "If you don't eat, I can't bear to give it to you. Master, eat quickly. This plate is yours, no one can think of eating it."

"ah!"

Yu Mo's heart sank and almost fell to the ground, thinking to himself, "Let me go, are you taking revenge on me for recognizing the Lord?"

This method is too cruel.

Ahem!

After swallowing the dishes in his mouth with difficulty, he pushed his hand forward, pushed the plate without any trace, stretching the distance between them, and said seriously: "Long Ling, since it is the first time you have cooked yourself, how can I eat all of them? You should eat more and reward yourself, so that you can make greater progress."

Long Ling blinked his eyes, as if thinking about whether Yu Mo's words made sense.

“…It seems to make some sense.”

After a while, Long Ling said to himself.

Yu Mo felt relieved and said, "Then you eat it yourself, I won't disturb you."

After saying that, without waiting for Long Ling to react, he rushed into the kitchen, not giving her a chance to destroy him.

call!

In the kitchen, Yu Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up and found that Zhuang Yushu was nervously holding Zhuang Mengdie's hand, and there was still blood on Zhuang Mengdie's fingers.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Mo asked with concern.

Zhuang Mengdie looked up when she heard the sound and said embarrassedly: "I'm too stupid. I cut the vegetables and cut them into my fingers and shed a little blood, but it's not a big deal. Long Ling has taught me to use my true energy to heal my wounds. This is amazing."

Yu Mo smiled and said, "There are many uses of true energy, and you can slowly experience it in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, somehow the space in front of Yu Mo seemed to be distorted, the picture in front of him changed, and a wide river appeared.

boom!

A huge wave swelled up from the river, slapped at both sides, and a huge figure appeared and disappeared in the river.

Yu Mo looked down and found that the figure turned out to be him, and it was a dragon.

Yes, it is a dragon, not his true body.

"What's going on?"

He was shocked. For some reason, this kind of change occurred. His tall dragon head rushed out of the water and looked towards the shore.

Although it was far apart, his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he still saw a familiar figure - Zhuang Mengdie!

What?
Chapter completed!