Although the so-called taking Nezha out to play was at night, of course it was impossible to take her "to play games at night."

After all, Nezha was only over a year old, and his conscience, which had been eaten for a long time, was trembling in his stomach, warning him not to be too evil.

Therefore, Xingji used the [Divinity Spell] that moved quickly along the earth's veins to take Nezha quickly through the downtown area and arrived at the beach practice area that he had occupied and cleaned up.

Now, without his permission, not even a mosquito can survive here. It perfectly solves the problem of all kinds of bugs on the beach at night that can eat people.

By the white moonlight, accompanied by the sound of the waves.

Let Nezha tread water and have fun, Xingke took out some pig iron materials used for practicing in the weapon refining class from his Dantian, as well as some talisman drawing materials and spiritual stones, then brought up the Samadhi True Fire and started playing with it.

"Brother Guo, what are you going to do?"

Seeing the sea for the first time, Nezha splashed twice in the salt water and choked a few mouthfuls of water. He came ashore wet and asked about the stars with a silly smile on his face.

This is not the first time she has seen Xingke playing with things. The previous times Xingke played with these things gave her a few more sturdy toys, so she was very interested in it.

"Well... I promised to treat people to dinner, and now I'm making kitchen utensils."

Xingke replied nonchalantly and warned by the way:

"Nezha, just play around here and don't go too far into the water.

Be careful not to panic if you get flooded in the sea, just try to dry out the surrounding sea water, understand..."

"Well, well, people know!~"

When Nezha heard that it was not his toy, he suddenly lost interest. He turned around and started playing with the sand under his feet, then went to play in the water.

"Oh, this child..."

Xing Mo suddenly remembered that the last time he saw a girl treading water on the beach was in Fuyuki City. As a heroic spirit, he watched Irisviel walking and treading water.

But obviously, Madam and Nezha don’t have the same style of painting at all.

What Xing Ke wants to do is not very technical. It only requires removing impurities from the pig iron, calcining it several times, and finally shaping and grinding it.

There is essentially no difference between making magic props and mass-produced products in industrial steel mills in the past.

As long as you understand the principle and divide three times by five times by two, a barbecue rack will be ready.

Half of the open fire is grilled with a grid, and half is a fried iron plate grill. The coals are replaced with smokeless spirit stone flame arrays. Common seasonings brought from the Li Mansion kitchen are also prepared.

A seaside barbecue only has the most important part left...

"Hey, who is this monster?!"

At this moment, hearing Nezha's childish cry, Xingji looked up and saw a silver-blue dragon head exposed on the sea. Under the moonlight, the scales reflected the metallic light...

Xing was suddenly enlightened and blurted out:

"Ah, the ingredients have arrived."

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As soon as Ao Bing put her head out of the sea, she heard Xingke's voice, "The ingredients have arrived," and she almost couldn't resist the urge to turn around and run away.

Although she clearly knew that the ingredients Xing Ke mentioned were not her, but the seafood she brought, she didn't know why, but Xing Ke's eyes always gave her an unsafe feeling.

"Nezha, don't make trouble, this is not a monster, this is your brother's classmate. His name is Ao Bin, you can also call him Brother Long."

Listening to Xingke's introduction, Ao Bing ignored him for giving her such a nickname without permission. A huge amount of sea water gushes out from the "waters in his belly" from Longkou, mixed with a large amount of seafood.

I saw the sea water forming a tornado on the beach. Infected by Ao Bing's cold ice aura, it was instantly frozen into swirling icicles.

An authentic chilled seafood stew is now complete.

Then, after a burst of ice crystal cold mist enveloped the silver dragon, in a moment "the handsome young lady Aobin" walked out of the cold mist and said with an indifferent expression:

"It's obviously Young Master Li. You asked me to invite you to dinner, but why did you bring your own ingredients?"

"Well, haha, isn't it because there are almost no fish coming near me?

So since you come from the sea, wouldn't it be nice to bring me some fresh ingredients on the way?

Don’t worry about the details.”

With a smile on his face, Xingke pulled out the Taiyi Geng Golden Sword from his arms, sharpened it and walked towards the ingredients in the icicle, not caring about Ao Bing's cold face.

Nezha, on the other hand, looked curiously at the dragon horns on Ao Bing's head that had not been hidden by magic. He asked, "Brother Long, are you a dragon from the sea?"

Looking at the cute Nezha, Ao Bing's face softened slightly and he replied: "Yes, I live in the East China Sea Dragon Palace."

"You just vomited so much sea water and fish from your mouth, how can your stomach hold so much stuff?" Nezha asked again.

"Spit it out from your mouth..." Ao Bing felt awkward listening to Nezha's choice of words, so he explained instead:

"We dragons will have a [natal water] in our belly from birth, similar to your human Dantian.

That body of water could be anything, but it’s definitely not a stomach used for digesting food.”

"Brother Long, will there be saliva when you spit it out of your mouth? Brother Guo said that chopsticks and bowls stained with other people's saliva cannot be used." Nezha asked bluntly with a little worry.

"..."

Ao Bing suddenly didn't know how to answer. She couldn't explain this question.

"Ahem, Nezha, don't be rude."

At this moment, Xingmo had cut off an octopus tentacle, a fat snapper and a bluefin tuna belly, and was using the water spell to bleed out and remove impurities:

"Brother Long is not a human being, but a purebred sea dragon that is rare in the world. The dragon's saliva is not called saliva, it is called ambergris."

"Oh, that's it. Brother, you must make the pot more delicious!~"

"Of course, I don't cook barbecue every day or two." Xing Ke said proudly.

"...You two brothers and sisters did this on purpose, right?" Ao Bing felt depressed and couldn't speak.

One of the two people disliked her saliva, and the other said that she was not a human being.

Does she still have to explain to two human races who live on land that the race in the sea has to eat and excrete in the same water area?

Except for dragons like her who are born with extremely high cultivation, do ordinary species have [body protection aura] to purify water?

Anyway, Ao Bing would never say this, "All the fish and shrimps you eat have lived in the waters of your own excrement."

The gap in common sense between land and sea is really too big.

However, what she didn't know was that there was a guy who definitely knew the facts, but no longer cared about the details, and was now humming a little tune while carefully dismembering the ingredients.

On the side of the oven that was steadily outputting flames, there were green streaks of oil on the grid and iron plate.

For a guy who has long regarded eating as a hobby rather than a necessity for survival, the taste of food certainly occupies a primary position in his mind.
Chapter completed!