Chapter 664: Another One with Big Sister Attributes

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Wave after wave of logs were brought over from the coast by Poseixi, and before long, several hundred logs were lying on the open ground of the lonely cliff.

"I'm not a carpenter, you know..."

Poseixi reached out, using strands of soul power to manipulate the logs before her, embedding them directly into the rock.

Very quickly, a wooden platform nearly a hundred meters in circumference took shape before their eyes.

"It's just that there was a time in the past when I wanted to build a house to live in myself, so I became quite skilled at this..." Poseixi said while working.

"Just how many houses do you have to build to get this skilled? Is this the legendary Wood Release: Real Estate Technique?"

Qin Jian muttered.

"Eh? Eh?"

Seeing a wooden courtyard beginning to take shape before him, he hurriedly flew over, grabbing Poseixi's arm and gesturing wildly.

"Slow down, slow down. I want a low table here, yes, the kind that can be placed on a bed..."

"And here, here, I want a recliner, the kind that can rock back and forth..."

"One bedroom is enough! It needs to face the ocean..."

Poseixi couldn't help but glance at him.

"Make the bed a bit bigger, a bit bigger, the kind that can fit four people rolling around..."

Poseixi couldn't help but glance at him three times more.

Four people... what are you trying to do...

"Hmm... and add a swing, the kind that two people can sit on side by side..."

Poseixi's woodworking ability was simply masterful; Qin Jian pointed and she executed, and while creating them, she could even carve patterns on the fly, making every piece of furniture look like a work of art.

"Truly... a miraculous skill..."

Before long, looking at the elegant wooden house that covered at least a hundred square meters, Qin Jian couldn't help but land and look around, his footsteps making a pattering sound on the wooden floor.

Poseixi followed him down, but didn't pay much attention to her own work.

She just watched Qin Jian, watching him look left and right like a child who had received a new toy, and suddenly, a sense of satisfaction rose from the bottom of her heart.

This was an experience she hadn't had when she did these things by herself.

"Are you satisfied?"

The look she gave Qin Jian suddenly held a bit more of the feeling one has for a younger brother, and even her tone became increasingly gentle, even carrying a hint of imperceptible doting.

If nothing else, having a younger brother like this seemed quite nice...

"Satisfied, I'm satisfied, but..."

Qin Jian ran back in front of her, his eyes bright: "You can build this wooden house directly, but what about the quilts and such?"

Poseixi looked at him strangely: "Do we still need quilts? Don't we just meditate through the night?"

"Cough," Qin Jian gave a dry cough: "Then can we cook and eat here? I haven't eaten anything for a month, my heart is itching for it."

"The desires of the palate?"

Poseixi smiled faintly: "What do you like to eat? Do you have any dietary restrictions?"

"I like to eat all kinds of delicious things, no restrictions on raw or cold food," Qin Jian said without hesitation.

"Then you're quite easy to raise," Poseixi suddenly reached out and patted Qin Jian's head: "Wait for me a moment."

Qin Jian widened his eyes: "A man's head and a woman's waist, they can't be touched!"

"Pfft..."

Poseixi couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle: "So you're this lively. Seeing your demeanor as the Soul Beast King that day, I thought your personality was very dull!"

Qin Jian tucked his hands into his sleeves: "That was just putting on an act outside. It's no fun to act like that in daily life."

"Then wait for me a moment, I'll cook for you to eat very soon."

Poseixi raised her hand again and patted Qin Jian's head lightly, her figure vanishing in a flash, flying straight toward the depths of the ocean.

Qin Jian watched her retreating back, touched his own head, and muttered: "How is she even more like a big sister than Bing'er?"

*Swoosh, swoosh. *

Silver currents dispersed, gathering in front of him into Na'er's beautiful little figure.

She crossed her arms, looked askance, and her voice was sweet and clear: "You're moved again?"

Qin Jian blinked, reached out directly to hug her small waist, and pulled her into his embrace: "It's been a long time since I hugged my Na'er, come here for a hug!"

"I didn't come out for you to get handsy, let go of me!"

Na'er struggled symbolically for a bit, and finally, with no other choice, she leaned against Qin Jian's chest, taking the opportunity to quietly sniff the scent on his body; it was warm and very comfortable.

Intimacy is something that, once experienced, becomes addictive.

Qin Jian curled his lips, gently stroking Na'er's small, delicate back, his fingers constantly sliding through her long silver hair; the texture was excellent.

"Qin Jian..."

Na'er buried her head in his chest and muttered: "Don't be too hasty with this Poseixi ring. Don't get attracted by her big sister persona and cause your feelings to heat up too quickly..."

"Don't forget we still need time for Fusion, this process won't be short. Don't just get carried away and become a god..."

Qin Jian suddenly understood why Na'er had appeared so suddenly; of course, it wasn't to throw herself into his arms.

She was here to keep the progress in check...

"Don't worry, I won't push things too fast. The process is also something to enjoy, right? Let's see how her big sister persona compares to Bing'er's, and besides..."

Qin Jian leaned into Na'er's ear and chuckled softly: "At worst, I'll just stay at level 99 and refuse to break through, and see what those gods plan to do. I'll keep the initiative in my own hands."

"Fine, as long as you have a plan in mind... Oh, she's back."

Na'er sensed Poseixi's figure on the horizon and immediately began to return into Qin Jian's body.

"Pop."

But just at this moment, Qin Jian suddenly launched a sneak attack, planting a fierce kiss on her fragrant, soft cheek.

"You!"

Na'er paused, her cold, aloof face instantly flushing red, and she raised her hand, making a gesture as if to strike him.

"Stop messing around, stop messing around, she's back," Qin Jian hurriedly dodged and said.

"Hmph!"

Na'er's figure faltered, vanishing completely from before his eyes, leaving behind only a lingering, indignant huff...

"Whoosh."

The next moment, the figure of Poseixi appeared in front of the wooden house.

Her hands were empty, and it looked as if she hadn't brought anything back.

"Just now, I thought I saw the figure of a girl..." she said, somewhat puzzled.

"A girl?"

Qin Jian played dumb: "Where would there be any girl?"

Poseixi scanned the area, but unable to find any traces, she could only assume it was her own illusion.

If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't used her Spirit Power to probe just now, it really wouldn't have been possible to hide it... though it wouldn't have mattered even if it hadn't been hidden.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Poseixi walked to the open platform in front of the wooden house, casually took various pots, bowls, and ladles out from her Soul Guidance Device and tossed them down, then carved out a piece of giant rock to assemble a stove, set up the pot, and arranged the knives.

In an instant, a small kitchen was formed.

"Bang!"

The next moment, a streak of soul power from her hand extended into the inner sea.

"Crackle, pop!"

A black shadow half a person tall was dragged out and tossed straight onto the chopping board made of stone slabs.

A Big Fish!

Qin Jian's eyes lit up: "Are we having fresh fish soup?"

Poseixi smiled slightly and raised the kitchen knife: "It's fish fillet soup."

"Clang, clang, clang!"

With hands moving as the knife fell, she cut off the head and tail, water splashed, and she rinsed the internal organs.

A series of techniques almost turned into a blur, leaving Qin Jian unable to keep up with his eyes, and in just a few breaths, the live fish became fish chunks, even twitching slightly due to spinal cord reflexes.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle..."

The next moment, Poseixi's blade light was like rain.

The fish fillets flew up one by one like little fish, falling and jumping into the already boiling pot...

(End of this chapter)