The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

After confirming this, Xingmo walked to little Angel's bed, lifted her neck, and fed her the potion.

Little Angel's eyebrows trembled slightly, and her body emitted a little heat. Xingmo opened her spiritual vision and found that her spiritual body was indeed much more stable.

Well...initial treatment is complete!

Xing Mo exhaled, was stunned for a moment, and then gave a wry smile.

This is not a doctor, this is clearly a witch!

Forget it, it’s a different era now, and there are still people using traditional medicine.

At this moment, Aurora's voice came from outside the door:

"Little Saint, come and eat!"

"Come on, come on!" Xing Mo greeted them, tidied up the table, and prepared to go downstairs to eat.

......

3) Winter County Fairy Tale (Part 7) -4k- (2-in-1)

After changing into white silk pajamas and putting on a feather satin coat to keep warm, Xingmo went downstairs.

After sniffing slightly, Xingmo smelled a familiar aroma of sauce.

There is no doubt that it is the taste of Zhajiangmian!

Xingmo's stomach rumbled involuntarily, and she hurried downstairs.

When she came to the living room, she immediately saw the two bowls of noodles on the table and Aurora fiddling with something nearby.

Looking closely, Aurora was holding the steam rifle!

"Fiddling with this kind of thing before dinner..."

Xingmo walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down.

She also took a closer look at the musket: a streamlined gun body, an adjustable small alchemical steam engine installed on one side of the buttstock, and several copper pipes entwining the gun body and the machine.

At this moment, Aurora was repeatedly pulling the bolt, revealing the magazine that could hold 6 rounds.

"The fire string pushes, generating high-temperature steam to propel the bullet forward," Aurora explained to Xingmo. "The overload state can transform the bullet into pure fire element."

"Does it need to be infused with spiritual power?" Xingmo looked at Tosang's alchemical steam engine behind the gun. "After all, it doesn't look like it can store much whale oil."

"A wizard's exclusive firearm," Aurora tried to take aim. "Isn't it powerful?"

It’s great, but it’s quite expensive... Xingmo complained inwardly and said:

"Take it easy, don't scare the patient."

"Don't worry, we will make good use of it~" Aurora smiled.

The little guy stood up, hung the gun on the wall, and when he turned around, his expression was a little nervous.

"Then... try the noodles with soybean paste we made?" she whispered.

Xingmo nodded, motioned for Aurora to sit down, and then picked up the chopsticks.

She mixed the noodles, picked up a bite, and put it in her mouth to chew.

Aurora nervously watched Xingmo chewing slowly, like a student waiting for the teacher to evaluate his test paper, with an uneasy and slightly flustered look.

Xingmo deliberately didn't rush to comment, but took another bite and savored it slowly.

Well... the taste is acceptable. After all, you can tell that it is indeed zhajiangmian, and the noodles have a good texture too.

However, the sauce is a bit heavy...

"It tastes good." Xingmo commented.

Hearing Xingmo say this, Aurora breathed a sigh of relief, but her expression was still panic-stricken.

"We've tried our best," she muttered softly, "Do you have any constructive suggestions?"

"No, I don't think cooking requires too much guidance from others," Xingmo said, without saying what she had in mind. "Ten thousand chefs can make one dish with ten thousand completely different flavors. The taste is bound to be different, but that's also where the difference lies."

"What's the difference?" Aurora wondered.

"If all food tasted the same, would there be any point in tasting food?" Xing Mo mused. "The fun of tasting food lies in the fact that a dish can reflect the chef's personality and cooking style, as well as the local conditions, eating habits, and even historical factors."

"This is the meaning of food. It is not just about satisfying your appetite, but also about experiencing it like appreciating art."

Xingmo spoke for a long time, and Aurora lowered her head to digest it, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

"But... I don't think making noodles with soybean paste is an art form... It's not at that level yet, right?"

"Of course it counts," Xingmo said nonchalantly, "Because it's you who did it, it's different from what everyone else did."

As soon as she said this, she was slightly stunned.

Why does this feel like... flirting?

As expected, Aurora blushed when she heard this, and quickly turned her head to the side and said:

"Nonsense! Any shortcomings must be corrected!"

"I didn't say there were any shortcomings." Xing Mo hurriedly filled in the gap.

"Your left eyebrow twitched slightly when you took your second bite," Aurora pointed out accurately. "This means that your taste buds were stimulated more strongly than expected at that moment, resulting in physiological feedback!"

"Is it necessary for you to interpret it to this extent!?" Xing Mo was shocked.

"Of course! After all, every time I say I want to suck you, you'll have a similar reaction! Your legs will shrink slightly!"

Aurora proudly put her hands on her hips.

"Look, we are the Starfoam Encyclopedia~"

Okay...you are awesome...Xingmo's mouth twitched.

"You must be thinking something like 'You're awesome' right now!" Aurora caught the twitch of Xingmo's mouth.

“…” Xing Mo was speechless.

She calmed down a bit, then commented seriously:

"Next time, you can work a little harder on the sauce. Hmm...it's a little strong."

"What's the best way to adjust it?" Aurora asked modestly.

"Use your tongue to adjust it," Xingmo said. "If I just tell you the ratio of ingredients, you won't be able to develop the awareness of adjusting the taste."

"That makes sense..." Aurora nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing her looking down in thought, Xing Mo couldn't help but smile.

I have to say, this little guy is really cute.

Miss Evil God also has things she is not good at.

In her complete state, she could probably destroy all life in the kingdom with a snap of her fingers, but such a "god" would hesitate repeatedly because of learning how to cook, and even create a period of tension.

The contrast is huge, so cute.

Thinking of this, Xingmo reached out and pinched Aurora's face.

"What?!" Aurora was shocked.

"Hurry up and eat, it will get cold if you don't." Xingmo pointed to the bowl of noodles with soybean paste that belonged to Aurora.

"okay..."

Aurora said as she started eating.

At this time, the sky outside the window had completely darkened, the sun had completely sunk into the horizon, and a corner of the pale blue crescent moon was revealed.

Xingmo and Aurora both started eating and chatting casually.

"How's that girl?" Aurora asked.

"No problem, I've prepared a potion that will last for a while."

Xing Mo said this and quickly took two more mouthfuls of noodles.

"Wait until Miss Perlis replies, I..."

At this moment, her inspiration trembled slightly, causing the hair on the back of her neck to stand up slightly.

The movement of her hands suddenly stopped, and her whole body became very stiff.

"What's wrong?" Aurora immediately realized that something was wrong.

Xingmo didn't answer. Her mouth opened slightly, her tongue trembling, but she couldn't speak.

Because, from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a blush!

The crimson moon was slowly rising from the horizon, casting its light into her vision!

But...but why...

Xing Mo thought about it and immediately knew what went wrong -

——The "Cold-Resistant Potion" has the effect of enhancing inspiration! And she just tried it!

"Oh...shit..." Xingmo felt cracks starting to appear in his sanity.

She wanted to move her body, but she couldn't. Everything in front of her seemed to go into slow motion.

It was not until this moment that Xingmo suddenly realized something obvious.

It's not that she has developed moon phobia, but that the "Red Moon" is interfering with her!

The moon hanging in the sky is consciously trying to infect Xingmo and invade her mind!

why...

Xingmo struggled to ask for help, but found that she couldn't speak.

At this moment, the window suddenly opened, and a golden light flew in from outside the window——

—It’s Miss Pearlis’s messenger! The golden bird!

The little bird circled twice above Xingmo's head, chirped a few times, and scattered its golden feathers towards Xingmo.

Suddenly, Xingmo felt that the time multiplier in front of him had returned to normal, and at the same time he heard Aurora's voice:

"...What's wrong?"

"I need to hide from the moon!" Xing Mo shouted with difficulty, as if her throat no longer belonged to her.

Aurora immediately understood. She stretched out her hand and green light instantly filled Xingmo's body, making her vision much clearer.

At the same time, the golden bird crashed into the gate of the mansion, making the gate covered with golden light.

"Go quickly," Aurora said, "We won't go..."

Xingmo didn't have time to ask why. She stood up with difficulty and staggered towards the gate of the mansion.

The moment I opened the door, a breeze blew in, accompanied by the aroma of coffee beans.

It was as if something shattered in front of Xing Mo's eyes, her thoughts suddenly became clear, and her previous state disappeared without a trace.

As she regained consciousness, Xingmo realized that she had arrived at the cafe.

"Huh...huh..."

The girl gasped for breath repeatedly. She was really frightened by the situation just now and she almost couldn't get rid of it.

It felt like someone was holding my head down and sinking me into the water, and then the water froze around my neck inch by inch.

Miss Perlis's magic is truly amazing... She can even transform the door of the mansion into a door leading to the cafe...

It is really convenient. You can go home anytime after going out to play, as long as there is a door.

"..."

After calming down, Xingmo looked up and searched for Miss Perlis in the cafe.

There was no one behind the counter of the coffee shop, it was empty, but there were freshly washed cups on the table.

Xingmo walked towards the place where Miss Perlis usually sat, and soon she saw a wisp of pink hair.

"Shh~"

I saw the maid, Miss Carly, sitting in her seat, making a "hush" gesture to Xingmo.