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It was here that he first made the elemental grenade.

Of course, he later went to the underground experimental area of ​​[Tianheng Xuanzao], and this place became deserted.

However, just because it is not used much doesn't mean it is abandoned.

On the contrary, everything here is very complete.

Entering the laboratory, Wang Que quickly found what he wanted, some seeds.

After he got started with black earth alchemy, he collected a lot of seeds and studied day and night in order to formulate elemental plants.

So I put some here too.

After getting the seeds, Wang Que wanted to go downstairs, but found that Shen He had followed him.

He immediately stopped going down and simply stretched out his hand, and the "Ring of Creation" appeared.

"Senior Sister, I will make sure everyone has a staple food today."

Wang Que said very seriously.

Shen He looked at him sideways.

"If we don't have staple food, why don't we just make it ourselves?"

"It's not a big deal anyway."

The level of black soil alchemy is as high as level 6, which gives Wang Que enough confidence.

"Sister, do you want rice or noodles?"

Rice is produced from rice grains, while pasta is produced from wheat. There is still some difference.

Shen He's eyes flickered: "Noodles."

She remembered the buns she had eaten before, which were soft, delicious and tasty.

Wang Que nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll give it to you to eat later."

Take out a piece of humus soil and put it into the magic circle.

Refining the black soil, the original life juice, and adding the medium wheat seeds...

This was something Wang Que could do when his Black Soil Alchemy was still at level 3, so it was naturally no problem now.

Soon, in Shen He's slightly surprised eyes,

A clump of wheat grew out of it.

Wang Que stretched out his hand and brushed it over. The wheat grains fell off and the wheat stalks fell back into the magic circle. The magic circle rotated, starting a new round of gestation.

"Hey, with this skill of mine, I'll never starve no matter where I go."

Wang Que raised an eyebrow at Shen He.

A smile appeared in Shen He's eyes. Junior brother is really interesting.

With wheat grains, making flour is even simpler.

In Liyue, flour is usually ground using a grinding wheel, though some places also use water wheels.

But for Wang Que, it is not that troublesome.

With a touch of the hand, alchemical light blooms, matter deconstructs, and the round wheat grains disintegrate and turn into flour.

"Come on, Senior Sister, let's go back downstairs and eat."

After putting the flour away, Wang Que pulled Shen He downstairs.

Add water, knead the dough, and stretch it.

Reopen the portable mini boiler, add water, light the fire, boil water, and follow the steps below.

Soon.

Noodles like white pythons floated in the pot.

A strange aroma of noodles wafted out.

Shen He watched from the side, his eyes slightly dazed.

Although my junior brother is forgetful, he really knows how to cook.

Take out a few bowls and serve the noodles.

"Senior sister, come and eat."

Wang Que greeted Shen He happily.

Shen He naturally wouldn't be polite. She was always direct and took the dishes and chopsticks.

As the red rope glowed, Shen He lowered his eyes and stared at the steam rising from the porcelain bowl.

"Eat, eat, there are dishes, try your junior brother's cooking."

Wang Que smiled and stretched out his chopsticks and started eating.

Shen He's frosty eyelashes trembled slightly. She picked up a piece of green vegetable leaf with chopsticks, and the juice soaked her lips when she bit it with her pearly teeth.

The cold moon-like eyebrows relaxed slightly.

"Just the right amount of salty."

Her fingertips stroked the cool glaze of the bowl, and her voice was still as clear as snow and mist.

His eyes passed over the other dishes, but he unconsciously lingered for a moment longer when staring at the beast meat mint roll.

This is a dish specially made for her by her junior brother.

She chose it!

He stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a meat roll.

He frowned slightly, thought about it, and prepared to remove the meat.

Then Wang Que beside him said, "The meat has been simply processed to remove some of the fat. Senior Sister, you can give it a try."

Last time in Ao Zang Mountain, Shen He ate this mint animal meat roll, which was made without the animal meat.

Wang Que remembered it, so he changed his approach this time.

Shen He's eyes flashed slightly, he nodded, and put the animal meat mint roll into his mouth.

When the sharp taste of mint and the mellow taste of animal fat blended on the tip of his tongue, Shen He couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

The hair falling on the shoulders moved without wind, the red ropes around the body loosened slightly, and a smile appeared on the cold face.

"delicious."

She looked at Wang Que and praised him.

Wang Que: "Hahahaha, then Senior Sister, eat more. There are noodles too. Eat them quickly, don't let them get mushy."

Being praised by Shen He seemed to make him happier than making money.

"Yeah." Shen He nodded.

She held up the bowl of noodles with her bare hands, and the steaming vapor formed hazy stars in her eyes.

The slurping sound of the noodles caught her off guard.

When I looked up, I saw Wang Que's smiling eyes.

To be honest, watching Shen He do some 'ordinary' actions really gives people a heart-warming sense of contrast.

Glancing at Wang Que, Shen He said nothing, chewing slowly, his voice very light but regular.

It’s like tasting some rare treasure.

Then he imitated Wang Que, taking a bite of vegetable and a bite of noodles.

Not until the last noodle slid into her throat did she wipe away the almost invisible oil droplets from the corner of her lips with her fingertips. She moved her wrist under her wide icy sleeves and put down the empty bowl.

"I'll do the dishes."

Shen He stared at the leftovers on the counter and suddenly spoke.

Wang Que, who was about to pack up, was taken aback: "What?"

Shen He reached out and tucked her drooping hair behind her ears—this common action of mortal women left Wang Que stunned.

"I said, let me wash the dishes."

Wang Que finally realized: "No, no, who would ask a guest to wash dishes?"

Shen He looked at him with a slightly fixed gaze: "Junior brother, you cook, and I'll wash the dishes."

This statement is somewhat ambiguous.

"That... that's fine."

Wang Que gave in.

I didn't have the courage to tell Shen He that he washed dishes very quickly. He just needed to reach out and the alchemy of manipulating matter could solve everything.

Shen He stood up with satisfaction and reached out to clean up the dishes.

"Then I'll go get you some water." Wang Que also stood up and said.

Shen He tilted his head: "Why do you want to fetch water?"

Wang Que: "Huh? Don't you want to wash the dishes?"

Shen He's eyes showed a trace of confusion, and he immediately said: "Washing dishes... requires water?"

She stretched out her hand and an ice talisman appeared. The talisman flickered and a ray of light passed by.

The dishes that were originally full of stains were immediately clean.

Even the counter was a little cleaner.

"I ve done washing."

Wang Que: ...

Okay, okay, this is how you wash dishes, right?

People laugh when they are speechless.

So Wang Que couldn't help but smile.

He was still thinking about Shen He's gentle image of washing dishes.

As a result, it is high-tech dishwashing.

He shook his head helplessly and prepared to pack up his things.

...

After everything is done,

Wang Que looked at the sky. It was already late at night and the only sounds outside were those of the Qianyan Army patrolling.

"Senior Sister, it's getting late, go to bed early."

This time Shen He did not nod as usual. She frowned and showed a hint of displeasure: "No."

Wang Que was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Shen He looked at him and said, "Junior brother, you should keep your word."

Wang Que pointed at himself: "Me?"

Shen He looked at him and nodded seriously: "Yes, Junior Brother said before that he wanted to learn meditation."

"Oh, yes, learn to meditate."

Wang Que reacted.

"Then...study in my room?"

"it is good."

...

Wang Que was in his room.

The candlelight flickered in the bronze lamp, casting two overlapping shadows on the plain white wall.