Chapter 1768: Farming to Make Money to Support the Ancestors! Twenty One

How could the kitchen explode just after lighting the fire?

Bai Xingjian was also a little confused.

His face was still quite serious, "I just lit a fire and didn't even put the food in the pot."

While he was watching, he raised his hand and pointed at the vegetables that Chu Ci had prepared in the vegetable basket next to him.

Those vegetables had experienced such a catastrophe, and every one of them had their heads drooped, as if they were wilted.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Chu Ci didn't know what he was thinking of and turned his head to look at Bai Xingjian.

Then he raised his hand, pulled Hu Baixingjian's sleeve, and pulled Bai Xingjian outward.

Bai Xingjian did something wrong by blowing up someone's kitchen. He paused and followed the little girl out as usual.

When they reached an open area, they saw the little girl frowning and looking at him, tilting her head and asking, "What kind of fire did you light just now?"

"Just ordinary fire."

The ancestor still had that smear of dust on his chin, and his expression looked quite innocent. And because of the smear of ash, he looked a little funny.

"Show it to me."

Bai Xingjian glanced at the surrounding environment and paused, "Here?"

The little girl nodded.

Since the little girl wanted to watch it, he would just order it.

After all, it was just this little spiritual power that lit the fire. Although it was a little uncomfortable to use, it didn't matter to him.

He stretched out his hand.

He lit a 'small fire' in mid-air for Chu Ci.

He looked at the 'Little Fire' who was half as tall as himself.

The little girl blinked her eyes in confusion:...

The corners of his lips twitched slightly.

"stop!"

The little girl's soft voice sounded.

There is a vague smell of grinding teeth.

Already optimistic?

Bai Xingjian looked over and put away the flame in his hand.

Another person said, "It's an ordinary flame."

It looks like there is something wrong with your kitchen.

Chu Ci sharpened his little fangs.

Then she flashed her white teeth at him and laughed.

It was her fault. She only knew how to familiarize this guy with pots and pans, but she forgot that with this guy's common sense, he would definitely not be able to distinguish between a small fire written in the recipe and a high fire.

And those spiritual trees have special characteristics. If they encounter a relatively large fire and the air circulation is not smooth, they may indeed explode.

So it is natural to have such a result.

She is a little cutie, she cannot be angry, cannot be angry, it is not good to be angry...

Then Bai Xingjian saw the little girl spinning around twice, and then angrily rushed towards him.

Damn, I'll bite you to death.

Chu Ci rushed towards her, and she liked the aura on Chu Ci's body very much. Bai Xingjian, who had already assumed that this was the junior he was covering, subconsciously reached out and took the little girl into his arms.

I haven’t waited to feel the little girl’s comforting spiritual power.

I felt the pain in my wrist.

He lowered his eyes and looked over, and saw the little girl biting his wrist, her fangs seemed to be grinding on it, and she looked quite angry.

Bai Xingjian subconsciously raised his hand and touched his head.

Fighting all the time, if you use fire to fight, you will set off a sea of ​​​​fire. The ancestor who really has no idea about small fires finally realized that he seemed to understand something wrong.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl in his arms. The ancestor asked seriously, "Is my little fire... the problem?"

The little girl looked up and looked angrily: What do you think?