Looking at the bloody scene outside the door, Qin Feng's eyes flashed.

I just spent a lot of money to rob two oirans.

That dandy boy was like a mad dog, biting himself and not letting go.

Just because you are a foreigner? Are you unhappy with yourself?

After patting Thunder Pigeon, who was staring blankly at him, Qin Feng turned back to the wooden chair and sat down.

Find an opportunity when you leave.

Did him.

Sitting by the wooden chair, holding the round belly of the treasure-hunting squirrel, Qin Feng fell into deep thought.

The spiritual food crystal glass cake has the effect of broadening thinking and enhancing perception.

Jiang Liu's nose was very sensitive, and even though he had taken care of it, he could still smell blood from his body.

This shows how terrifying his sense of smell is.

The opponent is a master of weapon refining and also likes to play Go, both of which are brain-burning things.

Maybe.

She smelled the effect of crystal glass cake, and then agreed to make it for herself.

It’s impossible to be really greedy, right?

It's also possible.

After a moment, the wooden door was pushed open, and Jiang Liu's figure walked out.

After locking the door bolt and coming to Qin Feng's side, she stretched out her hand to give her a cake.

Passing the cake to Jiang Liu, Qin Feng said calmly: "Master Jiang Liu, what my father-in-law wants is the Panfeng style, which will be used in the ceremony of worshiping the heaven."

"learn."

While eating the cake, Jiang Liu nodded slightly.

"Master Jiang Liu, do you provide accommodation here? Let's stay here for three days."

"allow."

“You can find a wing on the second floor.”

"good."

He took out a few boxes of crystal glazed cakes from the ring and handed them to Jiang Liu as accommodation fee.

Qin Feng reached out and patted the sleepy Thunder Pigeon on the head, then strode towards the second floor.

Arriving at the second floor, several pots of low-level spiritual plants were placed on the aisles on both sides. After wandering around for a long time, Qin Feng casually opened the door of a wing and walked in. It was dark inside.

Lighting the oil lamp, closing the door, Qin Feng stretched lazily, came to the wooden couch, took off his clothes and got into bed.

"Goo!"

Thunder Dove gently poked Qin Feng with its beak to indicate that it was hungry.

"lose weight."

"Goo!"

Hearing this, the thunder pigeon felt like it was struck by lightning, and its feathers instantly became limp.

No food?

Qin Feng, who was about to go to sleep, curled up the corner of his mouth and took out a beast skill stone from the ring.

"Eat it and give it something to eat."

"Gu Gu?"

"Well, that's enough."

Thunder Dove opened its mouth and allowed Qin Feng to throw the Lark Beast Skill Stone into his mouth.

The light flashed, and the Thunder Dove involuntarily transformed.

She pinched her throat and looked at Qin Feng with lavender eyes filled with confusion.

"Try saying something?"

"I'm hungry and want to eat." A trace of water mist rose in the eyes of the transformed thunder pigeon, her pink lips pursed slightly, and her expectant eyes were fixed on Qin Feng.

"Kiss." Qin Feng pointed at his cheek.

Blinking his eyes, he transformed into a thunder dove and stretched out his hand to pull a few strands of hair in front of his forehead, then slowly lowered his head and kissed Qin Feng's cheek.

The bright lavender pupils stared closely at the pair of dark and deep eyes that were very close at hand.

"Hey! Stinky pigeons can also talk."

The treasure-hunting squirrel stuck out its plump head and stared at the thunder dove with its dark eyes, muttering in a low voice.

Being stared at by such a charming girl, even if Qin Feng had an iron will, he couldn't help but feel soft.

Silently, he took out several boxes of crystal glazed cakes from the ring, opened them, and handed them to the pretty purple-haired girl sitting beside the bed.

Blinking his eyes, the Thunder Dove returned to its original form, gently pecking at the crystal glass cake.

I always feel like my boss looks at me a little strangely.

It's better to go back to the original shape.

He reached out and patted the thunder pigeon on the head. Qin Feng smiled, reached out and flicked out the kerosene lamp, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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In the early morning, the familiar alarm clock of a treasure-hunting squirrel rang. He stretched out his hand to signal the other party not to grind his teeth in his ear. Qin Feng slowly sat up from the bed.

The treasure-hunting squirrel hugged Qin Feng's head tightly, angrily staring at Sombra who had climbed on the bed at some point.

When I woke up early in the morning and saw this ferocious face, I was almost frightened!

"Roar~"

Darkly wrapped around Qin Feng's neck, Black Crystal lazily closed its golden pupils.

After getting up and walking out of the room, Qin Feng came downstairs and soon saw Jiang Liu, who was lying on a recliner and sleeping soundly.

Like a caterpillar, his body was tightly wrapped in the quilt, with only his head exposed.

It's quite cute, but it's a pity that it's an old monster. Qin Feng stopped to comment.

"If you have free time, just go out and play."

"Staying here is disturbing my sleep."

"Understand?"

Jiang Liu opened his eyes and waved his hand, as if to shoo away flies.

Qin Feng's eyelids twitched, and he silently took out a few boxes of crystal glazed cakes from the ring and placed them on the counter.

"No need to go out for a walk, just stay here. It's warm. It's very cold outside."

Several boxes of cakes had disappeared on the counter, and Jiang Liu's gentle voice rang in Qin Feng's ears.

"Master Jiang Liu, I would like to drink a cup of hot tea brewed by you yourself."

"Boy, who do you think I am, Jiang Liu? I am a seventh-level powerhouse!"

Three boxes of crystal glazed cakes were taken out from Najie and placed on the counter. Qin Feng blinked.

"I'm a seventh-level, seventh-level strong man. No, I can't do whatever I want." Jiang Liu's voice was a little softer as he stared at the cake on the table.

"One more box!"

"I am the seventh level..."

“Add three more boxes!!”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'm going now." After scratching his head, Jiang Liu lifted up the thin blanket on his body and walked towards the kitchen on the first floor with his bare white feet.

After a moment, she came to Qin Feng with a sweet smile on her face and a cup of hot tea in her hands.

"Here, hot tea."

"Um."

Qin Feng took the hot tea, and the smile on Jiang Liu's face disappeared, showing a lack of interest.

Yawning, he returned to the recliner and lay down with his eyes half-closed, dozing off.

Secretly, the woman changed her face faster than turning the page in a book. She sipped the hot tea in her hand and looked at a small piece of broken tea leaves in the clear tea. Qin Feng's face darkened.

Stingy! No wonder you smile so happily.

Silently, he took out a piece of Dragon Beard tea leaf from the Najie and put it into the cup. Wisps of light blue warm aroma rose from the cup, and the attic on the first floor was quickly filled.
To be continued...