"Why are you panicking? I won't give you food. Being a woman is very tiring."

Putting away the cakes, Shen Mu smiled, lifted up her long hair and continued to look at the sleeping giant ancient rock dragon lizard on the hard wall.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Qin Feng simply took out a cup of dragon beard tea from the ring and sipped it lightly.

After a moment, Qin Feng turned to look at Shen Mu: "Is this guy really not going to wake up?"

"Won't."

"Very honest."

"Qin Feng, can you give me a few more of those cherry blossom cakes?" Shen Mu looked serious.

"What do you want this for?"

"Play." Shen Mu blinked.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Feng took out a few cherry blossom cakes from the ring and handed them to Shen Mu.

Taking the cherry blossom cake, Shen Mu quickly held Qin Feng's hand and stared at Qin Feng with burning eyes, his fair face gradually turning a faint blush.

Qin Feng's face darkened, and he quickly drew out his palm without hesitation.

No matter how you look at the sissy, something is wrong.

Shenmu silently grabbed Qin Feng's hand again.

"What do you want to do?"

He tried to break away tentatively, but he couldn't.

Qin Feng stared in horror at Shen Mu, who looked increasingly shy in the dim environment.

Even being held is very comfortable.

But the other party is a sissy!

Silently raising his white palm, Shen Mu glanced at Qin Feng faintly, and then quickly slapped him on the head!!!

The speed was so fast that before Qin Feng could react, his vision went dark.

The last scene is Shen Mu's slightly apologetic and excited expression.

"Cuckoo!!"

Thunder Dove came back to his senses, and his body was filled with lightning. Before several thunder feathers could be condensed, a silver arm knife was already placed across his neck.

Feeling the slightest chill on his neck, Thunder Dove was instantly discouraged.

The three purple feathers that were finally erected immediately became limp and drooped again.

He picked up the sleeping Qin Feng from his waist, and Shen Mu's figure disappeared. He jumped on the rock wall and reached the first floor after a while.

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Dark bedroom.

"Haw!!!"

After waking up in a daze, Qin Feng frowned and silently picked off the screeching treasure-hunting squirrel lying on his face.

Looking around, the surrounding environment seemed a bit familiar, and it turned out to be Shenmu's bedroom.

And he was lying on the other person's bed.

Subconsciously touching the intact clothes, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the sissy was plotting against him.

"Haw!"

He gently rubbed Qin Feng with his plump cheek, and the treasure-hunting squirrel climbed back into his clothes in fear.

Lifting the thin blanket carrying a rich and clean fragrance, Qin Feng looked around and soon found the thunder pigeon tied up with five flowers on the side of the door.

Even if tied up.

The other party was squatting on the ground and still sleeping soundly.

Walking up to Thunder Pigeon, Qin Feng quickly untied its restraints.

"Goo!"

The awakened Thunder Dove looked at Qin Feng with tearful eyes, and quickly rubbed his head against Qin Feng's waist.

Arriving at the door, Qin Feng just opened the door, and the handsome figure of Shen Mu in a black flower kimono came into view.

"woke up?"

Holding a pot of soup, Shen Mu smiled at Qin Feng, with a smile on his beautiful face.

Qin Feng's face darkened, and for some reason, Shen Mu's eyes made him panic.

"Um."

"What did you do to me?"

Hearing this, a faint blush appeared on Shen Mu's face, and he silently turned his head and stared at the threshold shyly: "I didn't do anything, really."

Seeing this situation, Qin Feng's eyelids began to beat, and a terrible thought emerged from his heart.

"Could you have knocked me unconscious and force-fed me cherry blossom cake?"

"No, no."

Shen Mu's voice was hesitant, and his face was blushing even more shyly.

Looking at this scene, Qin Feng felt his eyes go dark.

At this moment, silence is better than sound.

If he hadn't been unable to defeat Shen Mu, he would have pinned this bitch to the ground and beat her up and forced her to feed her cherry blossom cakes.

"Have a drink of soup, Qin Feng, the centipede soup carefully prepared for you."

Shen Mu looked up at Qin Feng and shook the small pot in his hand at him.

Resisting the impulse, Qin Feng calmly nodded slightly.

Walking back into the house, Qin Feng looked at Shen Mu, who was serving soup for him, with complex expressions in his eyes.

It doesn't matter what women's clothing is.

After all, I occasionally acted as a killer in my previous life. Life is the most important thing, and the rest is secondary.

I’m just afraid that I’ll use the shadow stone video on Sissy God Mu!

What if this guy uses this thing to threaten him to do something he doesn't want to do in the future?

After all, the opponent is an eighth-level powerhouse, and most eighth-level powerhouses have a bit of a bad taste.

After taking the bowl of soup handed over by Shen Mu, Qin Feng lowered his head and looked at it, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Isn’t it called centipede soup? Why can centipedes still move? Dark cuisine?

Shen Mu on the side sat with a smile on his face and stared at Qin Feng with his chin in his hands: "Drink, Qin Feng, it's not poisonous."

"Would you like to take a sip and show me?"

"I don't dare to drink it. It's my first time."

"You don't dare to let me drink?"

Putting down the soup bowl in his hand, Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Today's Shenmu is very weird.

After standing up and straightening his gray mink fur coat, Qin Feng looked at Shen Mu and said, "Send it up to me. I have to leave. I have something to do."

"Won't you stay any longer?"

"No."

He took out dozens of boxes of crystal glazed cakes from the ring and placed them in front of Shen Mu. Qin Feng's eyes were filled with complex expressions.

"good."

Shen Mu silently took off the golden hairpin from his head and threw it on the ground. The Gilded Shield King Insect waved the big hammer with its forelimbs and started to signal to Qin Feng.

"Xiaodun, send Qin Feng back."

"Crack!"

He waved his hammer at Qin Feng, and the Gilded Shield King Insect crawled towards the door.

Watching Qin Feng leaving with the Thunder Dove, Shen Mu smiled.

The Adam's apple on the white neck rolled, and an ice-blue, round, cold-smelling beetle emerged from its mouth.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the frost off the beetle's skin, then Shen Mu threw it back into his mouth.

This is the master insect of his own cultivation.

An earth-level martial skill secretly left to me by my mother who died a hundred years ago.
To be continued...