Chapter 1260: Someone is trying to break through the eighth order?(1/2)
"Master Qin, what should I do?"
On the way back to the restaurant, Bianhua looked at Qin Feng beside her.
"Just be responsible for being beautiful and supporting the scene."
"Sit down at the wooden table when the time comes, and I will reward you once when the task is completed."
Qin Feng glanced at the other party's long, straight white legs looming under the crimson curly flower skirt, and said lightly.
"Okay, Mr. Qin."
Bianhua nodded, and a circle of light and charming patterns quietly covered half of her cheeks.
In ten minutes, Qin Feng returned to the restaurant.
The restaurant was extremely quiet, and Jasmine was wiping the tables and chairs.
"Boss, are you back?"
"Um."
Arriving next to Jasmine, Qin Feng reached out and patted her shoulder and asked doubtfully: "Is anyone coming tonight?"
Stopping wiping the tables and chairs, Jasmine shook her head.
"As long as it's not here yet."
"You go there and sit down first."
"Okay, Mr. Qin."
He glanced at Higanbana, who was sitting quietly at the wooden table according to his instructions.
Qin Feng put his pocket in his pocket and slowly walked out of the door.
The moon was sparse, the wind was biting, and a heavy pile of snow fell from the branches, pressing on the heads of the sleepy circle bears under the peach tree.
It yawned, scratched its head and looked at Qin Feng, who was walking slowly with his pocket in his pocket.
Before it even said hello.
Qin Feng, with a faint golden light in his eyes, turned around and left, looking at the circle bear with a confused look on his face.
He scratched his ears, and just when the trap bear was about to lie down to sleep again, a terrifying coercion fell from the sky, making its body tremble crazily.
"Goo!"
The Thunder Pigeon next to him felt as if the thunder feathers all over his body were about to explode.
A feather on its forehead was stretched extremely straight, and it stared at the sky with bird's eyes.
There, a purple thunder shadow fell obliquely like a meteor from the sky!
Familiar power! It’s the breath of thunder!
Under the stunned gaze of the Thunder Dove, the terrifying thunder shadow landed on the ground.
However, the ground was not damaged at all, which shows that the opponent is very proficient in mastering power.
"Um?"
"What a fat pigeon, but it's actually a rare thunder beast."
The deep male voice of an uncle came from the figure. It seemed that the Thunder Dove had attracted his interest, and the figure slowly approached.
"Cuckoo!!!"
He looked at the tall figure walking toward him with cyan lightning wrapped around his body.
The Thunder Dove was so frightened that it retracted its head into its wings, and the purple feather on its head became limp.
Fear!
Ever since I came here, I have been scared to sleep.
From time to time, the aura of a strong person came from the imperial capital, causing it to not dare to run around.
Afraid of being mistaken for an ownerless stray pet, he made braised pigeon soup.
He heard all these things from the mouth of the big silver dog on the ground next to him!
The footsteps are getting closer.
I don’t know where the courage came from, but the thunder pigeon rushed towards the restaurant with the door wide open.
It thought of Qin Feng, that equally terrifying man!
Rushing into the restaurant, it rolled its eyes and soon saw Qin Feng sitting at the wooden table, sipping dragon's beard tea happily.
"Goo!"
With a cry, the Thunder Dove quickly flew behind Qin Feng.
"Are you coming?"
Reaching out to stroke the feathers on the head of the thunder pigeon behind him, Qin Feng's eyes fell on the door.
There, a tall figure wrapped in blue thunder slowly walked in.
"It should be right here."
The figure muttered and stepped into the restaurant with one foot, followed by his whole body.
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked closely at the tall man who entered the restaurant and looked around.
Just standing there, he exuded an extremely terrifying and depressing feeling, like a mountain soaring into the sky!
A wolf with a thick curly golden tail parted in the middle, eyes with thunderous eyes, a high nose, and a curved mouth corner, was looking around curiously.
The upper body is carelessly draped in a plush mane coat that exudes green-gold luster.
The buttons were half undone, revealing her puffy chest.
The lower body is wearing a cyan close-fitting ancient-style mane dress, with a looming and ferocious maned lion looming.
The green blue thunder all over his body began to hide, as if he was afraid of damaging the items in the store.
Glancing at the short green beard on the opponent's chin, Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to sip the dragon beard tea in his hand.
This is a bohemian handsome man.
In my previous life, I could be obsessed with a group of little girls who screamed and screamed.
pity.
The other party is not the Wo Feng Emperor.
"Little guy, are you the Qin Feng that Imperial Master Wang Qingluan said? You feel a bit familiar."
The tall figure of the man came to Qin Feng and looked at him condescendingly, and then asked.
"Yes, I have fought in generals."
"So that's it. I was sleeping in the sky at the time and didn't pay much attention to the battle."
"Your store is nicely decorated."
Pulling out the table and chair, Uncle Cang sat on it slowly, his eyes involuntarily falling on the woman wearing a crimson curly flower skirt.
A faint sense of crisis lingered in my heart.
The light blue eyes flashed with an imperceptible luster.
This is an eighth-level plant beast.
I never expected that such a small shop in such a small place would be so hidden!
Uncle Cang was filled with wonder in his heart, and he looked at the young man drinking tea silently in front of him.
The next second, the light blue pupils shrank sharply, and their eyes were filled with surprise and a little panic.
What the hell?
Why does this kid have no luck?
With such a strong black filthy air, how come you are not dead yet?
Qin Feng, who was sitting opposite, poured a cup of Dragon Beard tea and pushed it in front of Uncle Cang. He showed a smile like a spring breeze, stretched out his hand and said: "Senior Ben Lei Shi, please have some tea."
"Little guy, do you recognize my identity?" Uncle Cang looked a little strange.
"Um."
Taking out a handkerchief and elegantly wiping the bleeding blood from the corner of his eyes, Qin Feng nodded.
The handsome man in front of him with a middle-parted curly wolf tail is a lion in disguise.
The Ben Lei Lion is the most precious and rare royal animal pet in Wo Feng Emperor City, and its bloodline reaches the peak of Xuan level as soon as it is born.
Like Xuefeng, the bloodline will automatically advance to the earth level after adulthood.
Although their initial talents are high, the resources required to cultivate them into adulthood are astronomical, and their fertility is extremely low.
He is extremely arrogant by nature, and is said to have a pair of eyes that detect luck.
To be continued...