It was already noon when we arrived at the small restaurant.

"roar!"

The Ring Bear, who was teasing the feathers of the Thunder Dove next to him with his bear claws, said hello.

Arriving next to the Circle Bear, Qin Feng glanced at the Thunder Dove which retracted its head into its wings.

Several jars of honey have been taken out and thrown to the trap bears.

Fang Fang's bear eyes narrowed to a slit.

After kneading the furry belly of the ring bear, Qin Feng squatted down and began to tease the thunder pigeon again.

"Thunder Dove, transformed into a bird lady!"

Touching the purple feathers on the opponent's head, Qin Feng said expressionlessly.

…

The air became silent.

The eldest brother, who had his head huddled under the stone table, couldn't help but glance at Qin Feng with his doggy eyes.

What are you daydreaming about in broad daylight?

A few silly birds on the peach tree stuck their butts out and started pooping again.

The circle bear scratched its head, its eyes were full of confusion, and it turned into a bird girl. What does it mean?

Is the boss sick again?

"Goo!"

After a few seconds, the thunder dove's dull voice sounded from under its wings.

As if to say again, unchanged!

Push your hands forcefully into the opponent's wings.

Qin Feng rubbed the feathers on Storm Thunder Pigeon's proud head, and then let go.

“Half the dried fruit!”

After saying harsh words, Qin Feng flicked the treasure-hunting squirrel on his shoulder, which was startled and stared at him for a moment, and then slowly walked back to the store.

After staying for a few seconds, Thunder Dove poked its head out, and then reached in again.

Entering the store, a light fragrance fills the room, which is the fragrance coming from the white jade tree.

The kitchen door opens.

Jasmine, who heard the commotion, showed her head and greeted Qin Feng.

"Are there any guests this morning?"

As if by magic, Qin Feng inserted a bouquet of delicate flowers into the ear of Jasmine's hair ornament.

Hearing the words, Jasmine's face turned red and she turned around to continue her work.

After a moment, she said: "Boss, your senior brother is here."

"My senior brother?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng frowned.

What is this majestic senior brother doing here?

"Well, he asked the boss how you are preparing for tomorrow's battle."

"Nothing else?"

"No, no more."

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, staring closely at Jasmine, whose cheeks were so red that they were bleeding and her head was steaming.

The other party is hiding something from him.

After smiling, Qin Feng grabbed Jasmine's arm and pulled her into his arms.

"Honestly, what else did he say?"

"Really, I really didn't say anything..."

"You didn't say anything, why are you looking at me so evasive?"

Looking at Jasmine's evasive eyes, Qin Feng's face darkened.

Aren’t you lying to yourself!

"Still lying to me?"

"Can you not tell me, boss...I, I'm shy."

Jasmine's pupils were flashing with mist, and she kept looking at the ground, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and burrow down.

"explain."

"oh."

"He, he asked me, he asked me..."

"What do I ask you for?"

"He asked me when I would have a wedding with my boss..."

Listening to Jasmine's voice getting smaller and smaller, Qin Feng's face turned as black as ink.

The elder brother who likes married women asked what the point of this thing was?

What's the meaning?

He actually set his sights on his junior brother! Not even Wang Fugui is so capable!

Letting go of the shy Jasmine, Qin Feng came to the vicinity of Whip Wine.

The three newly soaked whips inside were swimming freely like fishes.

After opening a plate, Qin Feng raised his head and waved upward.

The dumb-haired firebird happily flew down from the sky and jumped on Qin Feng's shoulder.

A few white dull hairs gently rubbed Qin Feng's cheek.

After moving a small horse to the door frame, Qin Feng silently sipped the whip wine.

After taking out a handful of dried fruits, the firebird happily lowered its head and pecked at them.

The treasure-hunting squirrel stuck its head out and stared at the pile of dried fruits silently, its cheeks beginning to bulge.

After drinking the whip wine, my whole body started to feel hot.

Qin Feng turned his hand, and a blue martial arts stone appeared in his palm.

Astonishingly, it was the non-grade martial arts gifted by Lan Ji, which was an ordinary sword-controlling skill.

Spiritual power input martial arts stone.

His vision went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he was at the top of a mountain covered with mist.

There is a thatched house on the top of the mountain, and next to the thatched house, tens of thousands of sharp swords are thrust into the bluestone.

The thatched hut is pushed open.

A black-haired figure wearing a black star-patterned robe and bare feet walked out.

The figure is extremely handsome, with a pair of eyes full of lifeless color, a high bridge of nose, and thin lips, just like the immortal in the painting.

"Can a man be so beautiful?"

Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he saw the other person's Adam's apple, so the other person was a man.

This must be Lan Ji's eldest brother, the powerful swordsman.

Look at this awesome momentum.

I always feel that Eunuch Wang can't handle others.

…

"The sword has three realms."

"On the first level, the sword is sharp and invincible."

The handsome swordsman just finished speaking.

The countless cold-light swords stuck on the mountain peaks began to emit violent sword sounds!!

Silver light suddenly appeared! Ten thousand long swords rushed into the air, crisscrossing like birds!

Sometimes they gather into a 100-meter flying dragon with teeth and claws, and sometimes they gather into a swooping tiger!

"The second level, the heavy sword has no edge, and the skill is poor."

The handsome swordsman made a move, and a black heavy sword rushed out of the soil!
To be continued...