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Chapter 1172: The name of the store... let's call it a black shop(1/2)

late at night.

Qin Feng slowly appeared near the sea, the cold wind was biting and biting.

Looking at the calm ancient waves on the coast, I casually threw the mermaid in my arms into them.

"Bang!"

The water surface splashed with waves several meters high, and then a beautiful head poked out from the water and stared at Qin Feng.

"You are free."

"And you little guy."

Qin Feng took out the young siren from the vortex space and threw it into the sea.

The released young siren did not attack Qin Feng, but floated quietly on the water.

The beautiful eyes stared at Qin Feng silently for a moment, and the mermaid quickly dived into the water with the siren.

The water surface returned to calm, and a bright moon slowly appeared on the water surface, like a mirror.

Exhaling a breath, Qin Feng tightened his gray mink fur coat and silently stared at the deep sea.

The sea is very mysterious.

Even an eighth-level expert would not dare to dive into the deep water to explore.

Saving this mermaid casually was just to establish friendship.

No other ideas.

What to say.

Still a little bit.

The seeds have been planted, and now they are waiting for harvest.

Sitting on the beach, blowing in the wind and sipping dragon's beard tea, Qin Feng felt extremely comfortable.

"Brother Feng!"

"There is someone, let's run away quickly!"

"Look over there."

Butterfly, who was sitting cross-legged on Qin Feng's head, added another sentence.

After slowly sipping the dragon beard tea in his hand, Qin Feng looked in the direction pointed by the butterfly.

In the sheltered harbor below the cliff, a figure could be vaguely seen sitting there.

There was a dim orange-yellow small fire in front of him, as if he was warming himself up.

He tightened his neck and Heijing, who was sleeping soundly, Qin Feng silently jumped off the cliff.

Cliff jumping can be quite windy.

Landing smoothly, Qin Feng put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly toward the fire.

As the distance got closer, Qin Feng could see the appearance of a human figure.

It was a girl, a girl wearing an off-shoulder white dress.

The other person has soft and smooth black waist-length hair, simply tied up with a white hairband, long eyelashes, clean pale crimson eyes, a swan-like slender neck, and clear butterfly bones.

The waist is soft and slender, and the delicate milky white calves are perfect.

The wide off-shoulder skirt couldn't hide her body curves.

Exquisite and graceful.

Apparently she has the slim figure of a young girl.

The girl sat in a dark corner like a puppet, warming herself over a fire, with a sea fish with white eyes skewered on the fire.

The other person is sitting in a dark corner, as if he is in another world deep inside.

Lonely, helpless, confused.

Qin Feng scratched the little fat mouse that poked its plump head out of his arms to look around. Qin Feng always felt that he was more willing to help others.

After straightening his coat, Qin Feng slowly walked towards the girl with a handsome smile.

In his previous life, he charmed many little nurses with this handsome and mysterious smile.

He reluctantly comforted the girl with this hearty smile.

When she came to the fire and sat across from him, the girl seemed to notice someone coming and slowly raised her head to look at Qin Feng blankly.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Glancing at the unknown salted fish with white eyes on the fire, Qin Feng took out the iris snake soup from the ring and hung it up instead of the salted fish.

Looking at the girl's eyes that were getting colder, Qin Feng took out a wooden spoon and stuffed it into the girl's hand and said slowly: "In such a cold weather, what's so delicious about salted fish?"

"Come."

"Taste this of mine."

Staring blankly at the wooden spoon in her hand, the girl swayed in the air and suddenly let out bursts of sonic booms.

The smile on Qin Feng's face froze.

The harmless person in front of me seems to be a big shot, but he forgot to use the skill of identifying the strong.

Simply, the opponent did not attack him with a wooden spoon, but rather clumsily scooped up the steaming iris snake soup in front of him and sipped lightly.

Like a child just learning to walk.

After taking a sip, a hint of joy appeared in the girl's eyes. Holding the wooden spoon in her mouth, she took out the wooden board from the ring and carved two large characters crookedly with her white fingertips:

“Delicious.”

Then he turned the board towards Qin Feng to signal.

"If it tastes good, drink more."

Ignoring Qin Feng, the girl sitting on the bluestone straightened her posture, holding a wooden spoon and clumsily scooping it up repeatedly, drinking in two states.

Eating is elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Under Qin Feng's gaze, the pot was quickly finished by him.

Holding a wooden spoon in her mouth, the girl used her spiritual power to erase the fonts on the small wooden board, and then carved a line again and turned to Qin Feng.

Three big characters that look like a dog crawling crookedly.

"Anything else?"

Showing a smile and looking at the girl's calm, clear and crimson eyes, Qin Feng took out a pot again and placed it on the bonfire.

Watch the girl in front of you and continue eating.

Qin Feng looked thoughtful.

This is a real mute, no.

Silently taking out a handkerchief and wiping the blood stains from the corners of his eyes, Qin Feng abandoned this unreliable idea.

Looking at the girl who was eating seriously, Qin Feng came to the conclusion that the girl seemed a little immature mentally.

It's the kind that's easier to deceive.

Watching him put the last spoonful of iris snake soup into his mouth, Qin Feng pointed to the board: "What's your name? Where do you live?"

"It's very dangerous for a person to come out this late at night."

Looking directly at Qin Feng, the girl silently took out the identity token from her waist and threw it to Qin Feng.

"Amakusa Genha?"

"Judge, Black Butler of the Tar family?"

Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and silently returned the token in his hand to Amakusa.

It is normal for the exhibition held by the eighth-level powerhouse Moge to attract some big families.

Glancing at the tidal water, Amakusa randomly picked up a wooden stick and slashed it.

A glimmer of light flashed, the huge wave stopped suddenly, and the two halves turned into water droplets and dispersed.

A few salted fish were jumping on the shore.

This wave is called fried fish.

Looking at the salted fish bouncing on the shore, Amakusa's calm eyes showed a hint of greed.

Seeing this, Qin Feng took out a pot of iris snake soup from Najie.

Meeting is fate.

Enough for today.

After eating, put it away, after eating it, put it away...
To be continued...
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