Chapter 1649: It's too late, the door has been welded
Watching Bi Luotian leave, Qin Feng yawned and his eyes fell on several pets.
"The eldest brother is too big. He is guarding the restaurant." The eldest brother, who was lying under the stone table, opened his eyes and glanced at Qin Feng, then stopped paying attention.
"The circle is also very big."
"roar…"
Hearing this, the ring bear who was licking honey scratched his head in embarrassment. It was not his fault that he grew so big.
"Ugly general...forget it."
"Quack?" The tumor vulture, which was preening its wings with its sharp beak, stopped and then continued to preen its wings.
"It's just you, little fat pigeon."
"Cuckoo!!!" The Thunder Dove, who was about to find a place to sleep, suddenly opened his lavender eyes wide, his feathers stood up, and his eyes were full of disbelief!
"Why is it me again!"
"Aren't you happy to come with me to the Eastern Continent for a three-day trip?" Qin Feng raised a corner of his mouth and scratched Thunder Pigeon's head hard.
"Goo!"
After shaking his head, Thunder Dove came to the circle bear and squatted down next to him.
"Chirp!"
The treasure-hunting squirrel emerged from Qin Feng's collar and pointed at himself with his short finger.
"When did I not take you there?"
The treasure-hunting squirrel rubbed its head against Qin Feng's chest affectionately, as if yes.
After stretching, Qin Feng walked back to the restaurant and took a nap, the kind that would last from afternoon until early tomorrow morning.
…
In the early morning, an itching sensation came from my face.
Open your eyes.
The face of the transformed treasure-hunting squirrel instantly appeared in the field of vision, and the other person was scratching his cheek with his white hair.
"Is it dawn yet?"
The treasure-hunting squirrel kneeling aside nodded.
"Ten dried fruits, kiss me for one minute." Qin Feng slowly closed his eyes.
"Hey!" The treasure-hunting squirrel's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head and kissed her quickly.
After a minute, Qin Feng felt bored.
It's boring. The treasure-hunting squirrel is too obedient and not in good shape. It feels a little guilty to touch it.
After taking out dozens of dried fruits and stuffing them with the treasure-hunting squirrel, Qin Feng put on a gray mink fur coat, got up and walked out of bed.
"Hiss~"
There was movement under the bed, and the black fire-scaled dragon swam out from it with its tongue hanging out. In one night, the opponent's figure reached a length of four meters, and his cultivation reached the peak of the first level.
The wild dragon beast grew so fast that Qin Feng was envious of it.
"Haw!"
The transformed treasure-hunting squirrel in a duck-sitting posture raised its head and looked at Qin Feng, who was putting on his coat in front of him, and stretched out his snow-white palm again.
"More?"
The transformed treasure-hunting squirrel nodded happily, with a few white hairs sticking up on its forehead, and its bright eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
"Button up the mouse fur and wear it as you please. Why not?"
Hearing this, the transformed treasure-hunting squirrel's cheeks bulged slightly, and he lowered his head angrily, wearing an open white rat fur.
Transforming back into its original shape, the treasure-hunting squirrel jumped back onto Qin Feng's shoulder, happily taking the dried fruit to taste.
Walking towards the first floor with his pockets in his pocket, Qin Feng soon saw the dean in a vest sitting at the wooden table eating ravenously. Jasmine stood aside with a look of helplessness.
In an instant, Qin Feng understood what happened.
What a shameless old man!
Carrying a cup of dragon beard tea, he came to Dean Shit, and Qin Feng sat leisurely opposite.
"Are you ready, brat?" The dean in the vest raised his head and grinned, showing his big white teeth.
"Um."
With a faint response, Qin Feng opened a box of crystal glazed cakes and placed them in front of the black fire-scaled dragon lying on the ground.
This guy has grown to four meters tall and can no longer be used as a belt, which is a bit of a pity.
Following Dean Shit out of the store, Qin Feng looked up at the sky, shrouded in shadows, and a giant two-horned dragon eagle slowly descended from the sky.
This is a black eagle with two crimson antlers on its head. Its feathers are shiny and moist, and its claws are shining with an ink-colored cold light. Its size of tens of meters is enough to frighten any wild beast.
"How's it going, brat? When I disappeared, I actually went to the Eastern Continent to get this guy!"
"In the early stage of the bloodline earth level, in the middle stage of the seventh level of strength, is it fierce or not?"
The dean in the vest looked up at the double-horned dragon eagle he had contracted with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of dismay.
He paid too much to get this guy.
“Pretty good.”
Looking at the opponent's heroic wingspan hovering in the sky, Qin Feng looked at the Thunder Dove.
"Gu Gu?"
The Thunder Dove lay softly, its feathers quickly raised, and it stared at Qin Feng with its lavender eyes.
It’s not like I have to eat so much!
"Wait a minute, I'll go back and say goodbye."
"Hurry up, mother-in-law!"
"Okay→_→" Glancing at the vest director who was admiring his pet with his hands behind his back, Qin Feng walked towards Jasmine who was watching silently in the restaurant.
He closed the door and a few minutes later, Qin Feng walked out. The strawberry mark on his neck and red lips were particularly conspicuous.
Seeing Qin Feng's self-satisfied look, the dean's lips twitched and he stopped paying attention.
When he was young, he was also very handsome!
Carrying the black fire scale dragon clinging to his body, Qin Feng turned over and mounted the Thunder Dove, flying the dove into the air on the back of the two-horned dragon eagle.
After finding a comfortable place to sit down, Qin Feng leaned against the Thunder Dove and began to close his eyes and digest the memories in his mind.
The Eastern Continent has a vast territory and a large population, and there are constant battles and killings. The big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp. Small countries are established or destroyed every moment.
Although the Crouching Phoenix Young Dragon is divided, the Young Dragon Dynasty is still one of the most powerful dynasties in the Eastern Continent. Its status is so strong that almost no dynasty dares to provoke the other.
Moreover, with the continuous establishment and development of diplomatic relations between Xiaolong and Wofeng, the relationship between the two parties has eased a lot, at least it is no longer the tense atmosphere before.
So far, there is a quota for exchange students.
"You brat, when you get to the Young Dragon Dynasty in the Eastern Continent, you must be more honest and don't provoke the four geniuses of the King of War Academy there!"
"Don't mess around with women, even if the girls there have long legs, they are as long and juicy as a cabbage."
The dean of the vest bared his teeth and sat opposite Qin Feng, looking at Qin Feng seriously.
"Okay, stop provoking me here, I will definitely be honest." Qin Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes.
Changing to a comfortable position and lying on Thunder Dove's strong and plush chest, Qin Feng closed his eyes and began to fall asleep, replenishing his energy and recharging his strength.
…
The double-horned dragon eagle is very fast. As a wild beast with excellent physical strength and fire attributes, even though the two sides are far across the country, they still fly to the Eastern Continent area before dark.
"You brat, wake up, we're in the Eastern Continent." The vest principal grinned at Qin Feng, who was sleeping with his eyes closed.
Opening his eyes, smelling the burnt smell in the air, he turned sideways and looked at the rising black smoke and firelight below. Qin Feng had a complicated look on his face.
The Eastern Continent is much simpler than imagined. Looking from the air, one can vaguely see that it is a small national imperial city, which has been destroyed beyond recognition.
Chapter completed!