Mu Zi grumbled to herself.
When it came to causing trouble, Qing Tan's "power" truly made her deeply wary. The girl usually looked harmless to man and beast, but at certain times, she was simply a little devil.
In Qing Tan's little head, Mu Zi had no idea how she would be "tormented"!
At least while she was weak, Mu Zi felt fairly at ease being alone with Lin Dong, but if Qing Tan were here instead, she would probably panic.
Pushing her thoughts aside, a light flashed through Mu Zi's eyes, and she raised a fair finger at Lin Dong.
"I'll make you a jar of soup and let you taste my cooking!"
With that said, Mu Zi volunteered herself from Lin Dong's side, picked up a piece of magical beast meat, and began her own preparation process.
Buzz!
With a lift of her jade hand, a simple Earthen Jar appeared and landed on the ground, rapidly enlarging. Its shape changed slightly, its mouth widening open until it looked like a soup pot.
Ever since the Devouring Demon Jar had been refined, rather than calling it Mu Zi's battle treasure, it was more like a piece of "cookware" she carried around with her.
Now, this function finally had its chance to shine.
Gurgle, gurgle.
Mu Zi placed the ingredients into the jar, poured in spiritual liquid, and then activated the spiritual array carved into the Devouring Demon Jar.
High-end ingredients often only needed the simplest cooking method.
Mu Zi pressed her palm against the outside of the Devouring Demon Jar and poured Yuan Power into it. From time to time, her jade fingers lightly tapped it, adjusting the heat.
Her expression was extremely focused, her pretty face serious, and her whole person carried a homely air rarely seen from