But no matter how difficult it was, Qin Ming did not lose hope.

He took out another copy of Yuan Zhi, and when he was about to refine it, there was a knock on the door, and Feng Bai's voice sounded outside.

Qin Ming looked up at the sky, it was completely dark outside.

As soon as he woke up, Qin Ming started alchemy, and before he knew it, night had completely fallen.

One day passed without knowing it, time flies so fast.

Opening the door, Feng Bai was holding a wild boar corpse in his hand. He put the corpse on the ground and handed it to Qin Ming, "I was lucky today. I beat a big guy. Let's eat this today. You can deal with him." , I'm going to change some wine."

Qin Ming took it and said with a smile, "Okay."

Feng Bai had said before that he would drink with him at night, the wild boar carcass was huge, one thigh was enough for two people.

Glancing at the bow on Feng Bai's shoulder, that dilapidated bow is not capable of hunting such a big guy at all.

And this wild boar was obviously beaten to death by people.

Obviously, this bow is just Feng Bai's disguise.

Qin Ming took the wild boar, and Feng Bai dragged the remaining wild boar carcass to exchange for wine.

Back in the room and looking at the stove, Qin Ming frowned, although everything was complete and there was firewood.

But in fact, Qin Ming doesn't cook on weekdays, and doesn't plan to cook here, so he hasn't cleaned the stove at all.

Shaking his head, Qin Ming began to clean up patiently, "Since you want to live in seclusion in the town, you should do it thoroughly."

The way of the wind gathered in the hands and attached to the stove, after a while all the dust on it gathered together, with a light wave of the hand, the dust flew out.

The stove that was just dirty has become clean without any dust.

Picking up the pot and casually roasting it with a low fire, I always felt that it was a little bit meaningless.

"Just use the dark fire to roast." With his ability to control the flame, it is easy to roast the pork leg without burning it.

Every alchemist has a hundred times better control over flames than a chef.

The distribution of medicinal properties in Yuanzhi is uneven, and the medicinal properties are complicated, requiring the alchemist to carefully separate them with flames.

Holding the pork leg in one hand, the other hand turned the fire. After a few breaths, the pork leg was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, emitting a faint fragrance.

From the space ring, take out some simple seasonings and spread them evenly on it, the pork leg becomes more fragrant.

Soon the roasted pork leg was done, golden and crispy, hot and smoking.

Slightly circulated the origin qi, divided the pork legs into several even portions, and put them in a large bowl. Without tasting it, Qin Ming poured himself a cup of tea and waited for Fengbai.

Not long after, Feng Bai swaggered over with a jar of wine.

Putting the wine on the table, looking at the pork leg that was already ripe and smoking, I was a little surprised, "It's ready so soon?"

What he told Qin Ming before, let him deal with it, is not cooked.

Qin Ming is a demon hunter, and at such a young age, he must spend most of his time cultivating.

So Feng Bai thought that Qin Ming probably didn't know how to cook. Feng Bai originally planned that he would come and help Qin Ming cook, but he didn't expect that it would be ready so soon.

After the wine was poured, Qin Ming and Feng Bai drank a bowl, and then each held a large piece of meat in their hands and gnawed on it.

"The taste is pretty good." Qin Ming nodded in satisfaction as he ate the pork leg that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

In the Cloud City Alliance, there are dedicated chefs to prepare food, so Qin Ming would never cook by himself on weekdays.