The nights in the Imperial Capital are still as cold as ever.

I moved a small matza and sat in front of the store.

Qin Feng slowly took off his mink coat, revealing his muscular upper body, and a trace of heat emerged from his body.

A truly passionate young man.

This afternoon he was exercising deep in the wilderness. Uncle Liu tortured his body in various ways.

It hurts like hell.

Looking up at the stars in the sky, Qin Feng started to sip the steaming cup of Dragon Beard Tea.

moment.

He closed the store door and walked slowly towards the second floor. There was sound of bathing in the bathroom not far away.

After taking a glance at the looming slender figure, Qin Feng walked into the bedroom.

There's nothing interesting about it, it's ordinary, and it doesn't stir up any inner excitement at all.

Not allowed to touch.

Throwing the treasure-hunting squirrel, who was sleeping soundly and scratching his belly, onto the bed, Qin Feng lay on it and turned over the recipes.

After watching for a while, he yawned, put away the spiritual recipe and slowly closed his eyes.

There will be a new dish tomorrow, a dish that can adjust the flavor at will.

A must-have for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Third level.

The vortex transformation speed of the top ten famous instruments is too terrifying, and it can no longer hold down the thin film.

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early morning.

The firebird who woke up early in the bedroom was staring in the direction of the bed with wide eyes.

It stretched out its wings to cover its eyes shyly.

"Boom..."

Qin Feng frowned and slowly opened his eyes, the faint scent of green grass lingering on his nose.

There was a faint soft feeling between the lips, and what came into view was the transformed treasure-hunting squirrel.

The other person is kissing himself.

Both sides are within easy reach.

Letting go and licking his lips, the treasure-hunting squirrel saw Qin Feng wake up and coquettishly put his head on the chest of the man beneath him.

"Who asked you to kiss me?"

Qin Feng frowned and squinted at the treasure-hunting squirrel lying obediently on his chest.

The other person's long white hair tickled my body, which was quite comfortable.

"Haw!"

"Are you talking about the coquettish tricks you learned from watching Prince and Father-in-law of Hagoromo yesterday?"

The treasure-hunting squirrel nodded happily.

He put his arms around Qin Feng's neck, raised his two plush ears high, and continued to rub his chest with his head.

"Remember to brush your teeth from now on. Your mouth smells like dried fruits and grass."

Qin Feng looked disgusted.

Especially when I thought about the treasure-hunting squirrel that had never brushed its teeth, the disgust on his face became even stronger.

Hear the words.

The treasure-hunting squirrel's face suddenly bulged slightly, and its dark pupils were full of resentment and confusion.

She didn't understand why Qin Feng disliked her again?

She obviously tried her best to please him.

So difficult to serve!

Qin Feng's expression softened as he looked at the ignorant girl with animal ears lying on his chest bulging with anger.

After all, he is his own beast, so his tone was indeed a bit harsh.

Take out several dried fruits from the ring.

The treasure-hunting squirrel's eyes suddenly lit up, and he happily held it in the palm of his hand and tasted it.

The fair little face is full of smiles.

After eating the dried fruit in your hand.

It quickly tapped Qin Feng's face, put his hands on his chest, and looked at him expectantly.

"More?"

"Haw!"

Helplessly taking out a handful of dried fruits again, Qin Feng rubbed her white chin.

Suddenly the treasure-hunting squirrel was as happy as a cat, its eyes narrowed to a slit.

He couldn't help but kiss Qin Feng on the face a few more times to show his intimacy.

Calmly taking out a handkerchief and wiping his face, Qin Feng took out the spiritual recipe and began to observe.

Eunuch Wang overestimates himself.

At the third level, the film can no longer hold down the membrane.

The powerful spiritual power is like that of a dragon. With just one command, it can break through in an instant.

Breath can only be simulated using cheating methods.

There happens to be a kind of spiritual food in the second-level spiritual food on the spiritual diet that can change the breath at will after eating it.

However, its cost is a bit expensive, and it requires two types of second-level spiritual plants that I have never seen before.

For example, the second-level meteor grass and the second-level jade vine.

After closing the spiritual recipe, Qin Feng stood up.

Throwing aside the treasure-hunting squirrel on the chest that had turned into a rat shape and slept soundly at some point.

It seems that the only option is to try his luck at the Night King's Black Market Auction House.

He stood up and stretched, and his bones crackled like firecrackers.

After putting on his clothes, he picked up the treasure-hunting squirrel and threw it on his shoulder, Qin Feng walked out of the room.

Nowadays, he can be regarded as a rich man with tens of millions of Xuanjing. His crotch is bulging, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

He went to the kitchen downstairs, filled a glass of tiger penis wine, and Qin Feng sat at the doorstep with a small horse.

The style in the early morning was very biting, but unfortunately, it feels particularly comfortable on my body now.

Breathe out a hot breath.

Looking at his elder brother who was playing with some silly birds at the door, Qin Feng began to fall into deep thought.

In fact, he had long wanted to break through to the third level.

That unforgettable night.

Green Tea left an earth-level martial arts light ball in his mind, saying that he could unlock it when he reached the third level.

I am very curious.

It feels like having a peerless beauty in front of you, but you can only look at her but not touch her.

It's like the other person has been teasing you to their heart's content.

Very sad.

Finished the tiger penis wine in one gulp.

Take out a few pieces of cake and put them on the table for Jasmine.

Qin Feng put on his black robe and strode out of the store.

There are many people in Night King’s black market, and there are bound to be people with ulterior motives. It’s always a good idea to take protective measures.

"Walk."

"Follow me to the Night King's Black Market."

"Ouch~"

Lazily getting up from the ground, the eldest brother shook his giant body, which was almost seven meters tall, and then walked towards Qin Feng.

As he stepped on the big brother, he immediately ran away and the snow started to splash on the ground.

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Arriving at the entrance of the Night King's Black Market, even in the early morning, there were still countless figures in black robes waiting here.

Most of them come to set up street stalls.

Night King Black Market.

A magical place where you can quickly dispose of stolen goods and pick up missing treasures.
Chapter completed!