My Daily Cultivation Life with a Clumsy Female Disciple

Qin Ran was not a proper array master after all, and had not practiced any array-related skills. As for the formation, he could only rely on his understanding of the formation.

So much so that it took him a whole afternoon to set up a formation that attracted the power of the stars, and he was only able to set it up when the stars were twinkling in the sky.

He took two breaths, straightened his old waist, looked at the formation in front of him, took out a spirit stone, and said to Li Shiyin: "The formation has been set up, you go in, I will put the spirit stone in the center of the formation and activate it."

After that, he waited for Li Shiyin to enter the formation so that he could activate it, but after waiting for a while, he found that there was no movement, turned around to check, but could not find Li Shiyin.

"Hasn't the silly apprentice been behind? When did he disappear?"

Qin Ran frowned, put the spirit stone in his arms, and shouted: "Li Shiyin? Li Shiyin!"

"Master!"

Li Shiyin's voice came from the house, and it sounded very far away, as if in... the kitchen?

"Kitchen?" Qin Ran reacted. He was busy setting up the formation and had no time to cook. It was late at night, and Li Shiyin was probably starving.

As for himself, he had actually built a great foundation, so his demand for food was not that high. He usually ate more to satisfy his appetite.

But... why did Li Shiyin go to the kitchen? Can she cook?

"What are you doing?" he asked loudly, walking into the house.

Li Shiyin didn't answer.

But she noticed Qin Ran coming in, so there was a ping-pong noise in the kitchen for a while, and when Qin Ran came in, she walked out of the kitchen.

Qin Ran entered the living room through the main door, and Li Shiyin went out through the kitchen door on the living room side. Qin Ran looked over and found that Li Shiyin was in a mess, with cigarette ash on her face, oil stains on her body, and her hair... her hair seemed to have been burned, messy and curly.

Qin Ran was stunned by the image of someone who had just come off the battlefield. He looked behind Li Shiyin and saw thick smoke in the kitchen, and there was fire in the smoke, as if the necromancer was performing fire magic.

"What are you...doing?"

Qin Ran was a little uncertain.

"Cooking..." Li Shiyin said shyly, looking very embarrassed.

"I thought you were studying black magic..."

The fire in the kitchen was spreading, and Qin Ran hurried over, with a stream of water on his hand. The water flow bypassed Li Shiyin and went into the kitchen, extinguishing the flames and taking away the thick smoke.

After putting out the fire, the kitchen was still a mess. Qin Ran sighed, "This is what Nobel's test of explosives looks like."

"What is black magic?" Li Shiyin was still very studious, "Who is Nobel?"

Qin Ran glanced at her, too lazy to answer, pulled her away, and walked into the kitchen to take a closer look.

The kitchen seemed like a scene from a horror story: there was a piece of raw meat with blood on the chopping board, some indescribable liquid in the pot, half of the stove was burnt black, and black juice was scattered on the ground...

"Is the Jiechen formation broken?" he asked, scratching his hair again, puzzled, "How did you do it?"

Li Shiyin didn't know either, and only replied: "It was fine at the beginning, but I don't know why it stopped working later."

"Alas!" Qin Ran sighed, checking everywhere on the wall and the floor, and found that the formation pattern engraved on it was damaged to a certain extent.

"Those who know know that you are cooking, and those who don't know think you are fighting in the kitchen." He was silent.

Li Shiyin stood obediently at the door of the kitchen, not daring to speak.

"So..." Qin Ran stood up, saw Li Shiyin's appearance, and asked, "What kind of food did you cook to mess up the kitchen like this?"

"Hehe!" Li Shiyin actually smiled triumphantly, ran in, cleaned up the "battlefield ruins", sorted out three dishes, and brought them to the table.

Qin Ran came to see, and the appearance of the three dishes was indeed a little scary. One was pitch black, charcoal? One was bleeding meat; one was strange, soup?

"What are these dishes?" he asked.

Li Shiyin brought a bowl of rice and handed it to Qin Ran, introducing:

"This is stir-fried beans..." referring to the bowl that was burned into charcoal.

"This is Lizhuang white meat..." referring to the bowl with blood on the meat slices.

"This is egg soup..." referring to the bowl with eggshells, bean charcoal blocks, and the soup was a strange color.

"There are meat and vegetables, vegetables and soup, very good." Qin Ran praised, he looked down at the rice in the bowl, the rice grains were clear, and the light was shining.

"Master, come, try it!" Li Shiyin handed over the chopsticks, with some expectation in her eyes.

Qin Ran took the chopsticks and turned them around, wondering if he could withstand these dishes with his body that had been built up.

He hesitated for a long time, still undecided, and really didn't want to disappoint Li Shiyin's kindness, so he picked up a piece of charcoal beans and put it in the bowl, and asked: "How did you fry the beans? I remember there are no beans?"

"Yes! There are still a lot." Li Shiyin took a handful of beans and gestured to him.

Qin Ran looked at it and looked up at the sky in silence.

Many vegetables in the previous life did not exist in this world, so he tried to cultivate them himself... For example, the beans in Li Shiyin's hand were the seeds he used to cultivate peas.

"Where did you get them?" He remembered that he hid them well.

"In the refrigerator!" Li Shiyin replied.

Oh, I remember, he put them in the refrigerator to freeze, planning to cultivate them after the artificial lake was dug.

Yes, this is his own pot, he comforted himself in his heart.

"Where's the meat?" he asked again. Although the meat was bleeding, it was actually crystal clear and full of spiritual energy.

"Didn't you stew a broth yesterday? This is made with the meat left over from yesterday." Li Shiyin replied.

The meat from yesterday was the meat of a spirit beast that was specially used to nourish the body, and was specially used to strengthen the physique of the silly apprentice...

The most important thing is that the meat is very expensive. It costs about ten spirit stones per pound.

Looking at the meat on the plate, Qin Ran felt that the blood on the meat was dripping from his heart.

"Where's the soup?" he asked at last, "Where's the egg?"

But as he asked, he didn't need Li Shiyin to answer. He remembered the spirit beast eggs that cost twenty spirit stones each, so he hurriedly raised his hand to stop Li Shiyin from talking.

Qin Ran silently put down his bowl and chopsticks, raised his head forty-five degrees, looked up at the ceiling, and stopped his tears from falling, then stood up and walked out step by step.

"Master, don't you want to try it?" Li Shiyin asked from behind.

Qin Ran pretended not to hear, but quietly sped up.

When he came outside, Qin Ran took a chair and lay down, looking at the stars in the sky, his heart was chilled, his own ingredients...

After a while, a scream of "Ah" came from the house, and then the sound of Li Shiyin's footsteps running out.

"Master..." She sat down on the grass next to her and said sadly, "It's so disgusting!"

Qin Ran wanted to cry but had no tears, but he still comforted her: "Give it to Zhuifeng! Maybe Zhuifeng likes it."

Zhuifeng, who is white with black patterns, is quite human. When he heard that he was going to eat it, he let go of the grass that was tortured by it, jumped over, and rubbed Qin Ran's trouser legs affectionately.

Poor Zhuifeng, he didn't know what he was going to face.

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