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Chapter 318 Nan Ran: This is a huge misunderstanding!

Nan Ran had no idea what Hao Da Tu was thinking.

She simply wanted to find free labor to help her kill chickens...

When Feng Yang suddenly ran over and knelt down in front of her to repent and reflect, she was completely stunned.

What nonsense! He went to great lengths to guide him in his cultivation... That's not true at all!
She just wanted someone to help her kill chickens!
But Feng Yang is clearly not.

"...Master has painstakingly guided me in cultivation, but I have been ungrateful and mistakenly thought that Master was wasting my talents by making me do ordinary chores. I am truly ashamed of Master's good intentions and beg Master to punish me."

Nan Ran: ...

No, she really did bring him here to be her handyman and do her hard labor!
There was no good intention involved.

It was all her own selfish desire to avoid suffering and hardship.

But Feng Yang clearly didn't think so. Instead, he thought, "...Does Master's reluctance to punish his disciple mean he thinks the disciple is too stupid, dull, and unteachable, and doesn't want to bother teaching him anymore?"

Nan Ran: ...

What nonsense! That's not true at all!

But Feng Yang had clearly gotten himself into a rut, and it was unclear what he was thinking. He seemed to lack any sense of security, even though they were already bound by a master-disciple relationship recognized by the Heavenly Dao.

Nan Ran realized that she still didn't quite understand Feng Yang.

This can't be blamed on her. Before, she and Feng Yang didn't know each other at all. The only thing she knew about them was that they had teamed up in the Water Demon Forest.

Seeing the man's injured face, looking like a puppy abandoned by its owner, Nan Ran's lips twitched slightly. She had no choice but to go along with him and temporarily appease him: "In that case, I'll punish you... by making you catch another fifty fragrant chickens."

Feng Yang immediately became happy.

If his master is still willing to take the trouble to teach him a lesson, then he probably doesn't dislike him for being stupid and dull!

In this way, even if his master takes on other talented disciples in the future, he won't be discarded like trash. Feng Yang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately obeyed the order to catch chickens.

Seeing the person about to disappear like a gust of wind, Nan Ran quickly shouted, "Take him alive!"

Just as she finished speaking, Feng Yang had already flown away on his sword.

"He's so impatient. I wonder if he even heard me."

She shook her head, looking rather helpless.

But since the person was already gone, there was no point in thinking too much about it, so she simply calmed down and focused on roasting the fragrant chicken.

The grill and such were already in her online space.

I used to make snacks for my cat often, so I prepared these things. Now all I need to do is take them out, wash them, and they're ready to use.

Thinking of how Feng Yang had used fire control to prepare the fragrant chicken, which was very convenient and quick, Nan Ran couldn't help but feel tempted.

I don't need to be a great fighter, but if I can save energy and time when cooking, that would be great too!

Thinking of this, Nanran couldn't help but recall what Shi Song had told her before, the essentials of the techniques.

Perhaps it was because of her experience in the Water Demon Forest, or perhaps it was because this time, Nan Ran had a clear goal in mind: to use magic to save time and effort in the cooking process. Surprisingly, she actually became proficient in fire control!

At first, I was a little unfamiliar with it, but I was able to control the fire at will and with ease.

Later on, he became even more skilled.

Nan Ran couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Could it be that Feng Yang wasn't exaggerating or just imagining things? Could washing vegetables and cooking really improve one's cultivation level? And increase proficiency in spells?
Thinking of this, Nan Ran couldn't help but feel hopeful.

When she had put all the fragrant chickens on the fire to roast, she called Big Meow to watch the fire, and then picked some spiritual vegetables.