"You won the prize, little fat pigeon, do it again." Qin Feng reached out and rubbed his lavender smooth braided hair, stretched out his fingertips to lift the opponent's chin and looked deeply at the fair, ignorant and pretty face.

After all, the little fat pigeon still doesn’t understand.

"Gu?"

He silently hugged Qin Feng's neck, transformed into a thunder dove, kissed him quickly, and then stared at Qin Feng: "Is this so?"

"good."

"Goo!"

Upon hearing the compliment, a purple light flashed, and the Thunder Dove involuntarily transformed into its prototype, its feathers stood upright, and it happily took small steps on the spot.

Smelling the lingering fragrance in his arms, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually relaxed his tense spirit. Which veteran cadre could withstand such a coquettish offensive?

"Sir, are you awake?" Outside the door, Kui Zhi came slowly carrying a wooden basin.

"woke up."

Slowly sitting up from the bed, looking at Kui Zhi who came to his side, Qin Feng nodded and stretched, letting the other person put a warm towel on his face.

Close your eyes and look inside the dantian. In the dantian, the red-scaled locust is like a moth caught in a spider's web, unable to move at all, allowing the spiritual energy to erode itself.

The delicate red scales are stained with sporadic black spiritual dots, occupying almost one-seventh of the body.

Earth-level martial arts are treasures that are valuable but not marketable. Each one has its own uniqueness.

Although I don't know what level this Gu skill is, it should not be low.

After all, the remnant soul of the Gu dragon in the blood-colored martial arts stone has not disappeared.

Feeling the gentle touch on his face, Qin Feng curled up the corner of his mouth and quickly reached out to hold Kui Zhi's palm.

"First, sir, Kui Si is still outside..." Kui Zhi's face turned red, and his voice could not help but be a little panicked.

"Little fat pigeon, go find Kui Si to practice your skills. Take your time."

"Goo!"

The Thunder Dove, which was watching with lavender eyes, ran out of the door obediently.

After a while, the sound of thunder feathers crackling came from outside.

"How? What other reasons are there?"

Qin Feng pulled Kui Zhi beside the bed and turned to look at Kui Zhi who was shy and lowered his head. Qin Feng's eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"I, the nutritious breakfast I made for my husband is going to be burnt. Sir, I'm going to go take a look." As soon as he clapped his hands, the blushing Kui Zhi stood up in a panic.

"Don't worry, the quilt is a bit cold, lie down with me for a while." Qin Feng pulled Kui Zhi into the quilt with his lips pursed, and Qin Feng gently held her delicate body in his arms.

"Nothing to do, just a hug."

"Yes, I believe you, sir."

Kui Zhi's tense body relaxed, and he slowly laid his head on Qin Feng's chest, looking up at Qin Feng with a sideways face, showing a foxy smile.

Qin Feng twitched his mouth, sighed, and reached out to play with the soft braided hair on his shoulders.

Slutty mouth.

If I had known earlier I wouldn't have said anything.

It's a pity that Qin Feng is a man who keeps his promises.

Looking at Qin Feng's appearance, Kui Zhi couldn't help but snicker. She hugged the man's waist tightly with both hands, closed her eyes and listened to the steady heartbeat like a low cowhide drum.

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After a sumptuous breakfast at Kuizhi's house, Qin Feng drove the Thunder Dove back to Rizhao City.

Walking aimlessly on the street, passing by ghosts and gods, I arrived at the Little Dog Mansion unknowingly.

At the entrance of the mansion, several pieces of mourning white silk were hung, and two guards in black robes and bamboo hats were standing guard carefully.

"Gu Gu."

The Thunder Dove shook its head and stared at everything, unable to help but coo.

"Are you hungry again?"

Shifting his gaze, Qin Feng reached out and patted his head.

"Goo!"

Thunder Dove nodded obediently.

He took out a box of crystal glazed cakes, opened it and placed it in front of him. Qin Feng then looked at the Little Dog Mansion.

There, at some point, a middle-aged man wearing fine clothes and a haggard face walked out with his hands behind his back.

Next to him was a five-meter-long, ferocious-looking giant wolfdog with its muzzle lowered.

"Gu Gu!" He gently nuzzled Qin Feng with his head, and Thunder Pigeon raised his head to indicate that he had finished eating.

"Um."

"Let's go, little fat pigeon, let's have some fun on the last day of the holiday."

Qin Feng's lips twisted into a scary smile involuntarily.

He turned over and mounted the Thunder Dove, signaling the other party to run towards a casino.

Provoke yourself.

It's not that easy.

Even though the puppy's soul has been crushed and absorbed by his own eyes.

Xiao Quan is a businessman who owns a casino called Xiao Quan.

Relying on the daily profits of the casino, he lived an extremely comfortable life in Rizhao City.

Casino casino, playing is exciting and heart-pounding.

If you want to win, you don't necessarily have to have strength and capital, the most important thing is to have confidence and courage.

A small amount of gambling will make you happy, but a big amount of gambling will harm your health. Excessive gambling addiction will breed a type of person, the gambler.

On the dimly lit gambling table of the Little Dog Farm, a young man wearing a shabby blue shirt had bloodshot eyes, staring closely at the dice Gu.

"I have won money here before. I am lucky today. I will definitely win this time!"

Listening to the young man talking to himself, sneers suddenly sounded from around him.

"You mortgaged your wife to the casino, and now you are extremely poor. What are you gambling with, your life?"

"besides."

"Your wife is great, but her temper is a bit hot, but I'm very satisfied with her service."

The bald banker sitting across from the gambling table with his arms folded had a sarcastic look on his face, and a trace of aftertaste flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, I can win her back. This is a bet. My mother just died, so use this as a mortgage!"

The young man's face was flushed, his eyes were crazy, and a shabby real estate deed was thrown from his arms on the table. Suddenly, the onlookers around him were in awe.

Qin Feng, who was watching among the crowd, kept flashing his eyes. This kind of person is a pure gambler.

Gambling is like taking drugs. The casino gives you a little sweetness first, making you have a desire to win, until in the end you become more and more addicted and unable to extricate yourself.

Inexplicably, Qin Feng thought of some gambling and phishing websites in his previous life.

There are always people who want to gather a handful of wool and run away, thinking that they have strong determination, but end up falling into it and losing everything.

"Boy, new face?"

A male voice interrupted Qin Feng's meditation.

Turn around and look.

Next to him, a man wearing a gray kimono, holding a paper fan, and a bunch of pigtails on his head asked him with a smile.

"Well, newcomer."

“It’s my first time entering a casino, so I’m very curious.”

"Oh, this is a good place. Maybe if you win the bet, you will be rich and prosperous for the rest of your life."

The man was fanning a paper fan, his pale face was full of smiles, and his eyes were shining with a treacherous light.

"Um."

Qin Feng nodded and reached out to catch the treasure-hunting squirrel that fell from his head.

"Haw!"

Opening his eyes drowsily, the treasure-hunting squirrel wrinkled its plump little face and crawled back into the lapel of Qin Feng's arms.

"Boy, do you think he can win?"

"have no idea."

"He can't win."

The man fanned his paper fan and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

Qin Feng was speechless and silently stared at the waitress in colorful kimono who was shaking the dice on the gaming table.

The waitress stopped shaking.

With slender hands, he flexibly placed the two boxes of pitch-black dice Gu upside down on the table.

The air became silent, a group of gamblers stared closely, and the only sound was the heavy breathing.

"Whoever has the bigger bet, I'll let you choose the Gu box first, go ahead." The banker had a leisurely look, with a boring look on his face.
Chapter completed!