Chapter 290 Delicious Food

   I saw that the stone room was a little more spacious than the others, and it still looked like the main room, and some luminous pearls were inlaid on the stone wall and the ever-burning lamps were lit, making the whole stone room brighter than the outside!

   There is even a small blue flower placed on the wooden table, which actually makes the stone room less lifeless!

   "It's not bad, but it's a pity that something is missing." The bald bird walked towards the stone room with old-fashioned steps, like a big man inspecting.

  Qin Xian'er smiled all over her face, glanced at Chen Fan slightly, then looked at the bald bird, and asked, "What's missing?"

   "Treasures of heaven and earth, if there is no treasure of heaven and earth for this old man to eat, this old man will starve to death." The bald bird jumped onto the bed, lay directly on it, and said lazily.

   "You are quite difficult to raise. There are no natural treasures here, but there are some delicious delicacies." Qin Xian'er laughed.

"Damn, does this old man look like he was raised by someone? Little girl, this old man only eats natural materials and earthly treasures, and I never even look at delicious food, unless it's dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder, which I can barely eat." Bald hair Bird proudly said.

  Qin Xian'er still smiled, turned around and gave Chen Fan a slight look, and said, "Then how about I cook some delicacies for you? Jingjing is a pretty good cook, she taught me some."

  Chen Fan was slightly startled, but in fact, he could already eat bigu without having to eat when he had cultivated to their level.

  He shook his head and said softly: "No need, you should go to practice!"

The bald-haired bird jumped up from the bed after hearing it, and said with wide eyes: "Wait, what's the use, boy, as the saying goes, people are iron and rice are steel. You said you haven't eaten for many years, and you don't want to eat again." But you will starve to death, look at your pale and emaciated face, at least you have to eat three...four people."

  Then turned around to look at Qin Xian'er, and said righteously: "Little girl, don't stand there, go and prepare delicious food, and then the old man will personally urge this kid to eat."

   After finishing speaking, he stretched out his wings and patted his chest, as if he had taken on a big task, with an expression of resignation to death!

  Qin Xian'er smiled. She had known about the existence of the bald-haired bird from the outside world, and knew its temperament. Now she could tell that it was greedy!

  Chen Fan was speechless, silent without speaking, stepped into the stone room, and watched Qin Xian'er go to another stone room.

   After a while, a scent that made people move their index fingers came, and the bald bird jumped up from the bed again, with wide eyes, smelling the delicious food.

   When Qin Xian'er actually brought in a few dishes, it pretended to ignore them, leaving only the corner of its eyes to look at those dishes.

  But Qin Xianer seemed to be playful, and sat down on purpose, holding her delicate chin with her white hands, looked at Chen Fan and said, "Come and eat, don't waste it!"

The bald bird was dumbfounded, jumped off the bed, coughed a few times and said: "This... little girl, you should go out first, the old man will supervise this kid himself, you should go to practice quickly, as the saying goes Yu Xi, the way of cultivation is the same, there should be no time to relax."

  The bald-haired bird was so serious that Qin Xian'er couldn't help laughing, but he didn't laugh, only a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

   "It's okay, I just finished retreat, and I just happened to take a break. Cultivation pays attention to success, and it's not a good thing to practice with your head covered." Qin Xian'er also pretended to be serious.

   This immediately drove the bald bird crazy. It stared straight at the dishes on the table and smelled the aroma of those dishes.

   "Chen Fan, if you don't come to eat, this dish will be cold." Qin Xian'er urged Chen Fan.

  Chen Fan sat cross-legged at the side, glanced at the bald-haired bird, shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry, let it eat!"

The bald bird immediately jumped onto the table without hesitation, and said with a embarrassed face: "Boy, you can't do this, anyway, it's a dish made by other people's hard work. If you don't eat it, it will be a waste! What is this? Okay? Forget it, if the old man does not go to hell, whoever goes to hell, let the old woman eat it reluctantly. After all, the old man has always been ashamed of waste, eh..."

  Before he finished speaking, he picked up the plate and began to eat, while his eyes were fixed on other dishes, as if he was thinking about what to eat next!

  It was too late for Qin Xianer to stop it, and she had a deeper understanding of the brazenness of this bird. She scooped out a bowl of hot soup and held it in front of Chen Fan.

"Bi Fang is right. You can't let him down for what he has worked so hard for!" Qin Xian'er looked at Chen Fan with a pitiful look, which made Chen Fan feel helpless. Word.

  With this temperament, it is no wonder that she is called a witch.

Chen Fan didn't refuse any more, took the hot soup and drank it directly, but I have to say that Qin Xian'er's cooking skills are no worse than Chen Jingjing's. Although Chen Fan has already bigued and has no desire for delicious food, this bowl of soup After drinking it, it made his stomach slightly warm!

   "Thank you!" Chen Fan said.

  A trace of cunning flashed across Qin Xian'er's eyes, and when the bald bird was devouring and had no time to care about them, she directly bent down and leaned into Chen Fan's ear, exhaling a bit of steam, and asked in a sweet voice: "Is it good?"

   Chen Fan's ears itched, he hurriedly dodged slightly to the other side, frowned, and did not speak.

  Qin Xian'er giggled, she had used this trick on Chen Fan many times, and every time she tried it successfully, Chen Fan pretended to be serious and tense, which made her feel very interesting.

   After a while, the bald bird swallowed all the dishes on the table, and half-lyed on the wooden chair with a satisfied face, chewing the last bite of food in its mouth.

   "Is it delicious?" Qin Xian'er walked to the table and asked.

   "Well, it's just so-so, not as good as dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder!" The bald bird raised an eyebrow, pretending to be arrogant.

   "Well, then I won't do it next time!" Qin Xian'er nodded, and while shooting out a wisp of true energy, put away all the dishes!

When the bald bird heard it, his eyes rolled quickly, and he said, "This...you can still cook a few dishes occasionally. It's not that the old man wants to eat it, but the old man thinks that your cooking skills need to be practiced. Well, that's right, cook more and more. Practice, if you practice a lot, one day you can become a master of cooking, the old man has seen someone become a master of cooking."

  Qin Xian'er smiled deeply, ignored it, turned around and left with those dishes, and told them that the stone gate was also closed.

  The bald bird jumped in front of Chen Fan and looked at Chen Fan suspiciously.

   "What's wrong?" Chen Fan was stunned, puzzled.

"This old man really can't figure it out. This old man is more handsome than you, more elegant than you, and has better clothing taste than you. Why do two women fall in love with you in a row?" It said while pulling its own hair. Flower pants!

   "..."

  Chen Fan was speechless after listening to it, he just kept silent and ignored it, and then he closed his eyes slightly, and began to evolve the God Silkworm Seal and God Silkworm Art in his mind!

  (end of this chapter)