"You brat, ask anyone in this War King Academy who doesn't know that I am selfless."

"You...well, do you think I, Ms. Ying, am the kind of person who accepts bribes easily?"

She stretched out her scallion-white fingers to wipe off the black sugar residue on her lips and put it in her mouth. Ying Niang stared at Qin Feng without changing her expression.

See the situation.

Qin Feng stood next to Lady Ying holding an oil-paper umbrella.

Three boxes of packaged crystal glazed cakes appeared quietly in his hands:

"Please, Sister Ying, please be accommodating. A small dessert would be disrespectful."

"I have a glib tongue at a young age, but I don't know how many girls I have deceived with this mouth."

After taking the cake, Ying Niang shook the pipe in her hand and walked slowly towards the courtyard.

Seeing Ying Niang off, Wang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed the hand covering his buttocks.

He didn't want to enjoy a beating package that meant he couldn't get out of bed for three days.

Sitting in the warm embrace of the circle bear on the ground, he raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Qin Feng slowly took out the small stove and pot from the ring, and lit the fire in one go.

"The weather is a bit cold, do you want to eat hot pot?"

"It's indeed a bit cold, eat."

Wang Fugui squatted beside him happily and stretched out his hand by the stove.

"Circle?"

"roar…"

The circle bear nodded, the huge golden bear's eyes filled with fire.

In the morning, I haven’t eaten much yet.

Opposite me, Wang Fugui’s smile froze. After a while, it turned out that he was talking to his pet...

"Want to eat together, Brother Fugui?"

Qin Feng smiled and took out the small mat and bowls and chopsticks from the ring.

"hey-hey."

Wang Fugui giggled, took the pony and sat on it.

moment.

The short wooden chair legs made an overwhelming sound and sank more than half of the way into the snow.

Qin Feng took out the Yuanyang hot pot soup base and poured it into the bottom of the pot.

The crystal rose-colored soup makes a sizzling sound when it comes into contact with the hot iron pot.

Light red heat slowly rises from the pot noodles, and the rich salty and spicy aroma blooms like delicate rose buds.

“It smells so good!”

Wang Fugui rolled up his sleeves, stared at the soup with his eyes fixed on the soup, and his unsatisfactory saliva swirled in his mouth.

"Boss Qin, can you drink this soup directly?"

"no."

Plates of vegetables and meat prepared by Jasmine were taken out of the ring and placed in front of the two of them.

"Like this."

In front of Wang Fugui, Qin Feng picked up a piece of snow-white snake meat and put it into the pot. He took it out after more than ten seconds. The snake meat had curled into a flower shape.

Drops of crystal crimson soup dripped onto the stove, and a small flame instantly rose up, like a roaring dragon.

"I understand!"

Wang Fugui followed Qin Feng's example and picked up the pieces of meat and put them into the pot.

"hiss!!"

After tasting the meat slices, Wang Fugui took a breath of air and his face began to turn rosy.

"It's so delicious! Boss Qin!"

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed into slits. He liked honest men like Wang Fugui.

Open another pot and pour all the vegetables and meat into it.

The circle bear happily took the pot and slid aside to taste it, its huge body trembling from time to time.

Filling a plate with Qinglie's sweet monkey wine, Qin Feng took a small sip.

His eyes fell on Liu Qingche not far away.

The other party still had a calm smile on his face, lowering his head from time to time to tease the white fox in his arms.

"interesting."

Qin Feng chuckled lightly and then stopped paying attention.

——

——

A simple and spacious wooden courtyard.

"No! Please, let us go... We don't understand anything..."

"It's winter."

"If I let you go, who will make me feel better? Just scream! No one will save you even if your throat is broken..."

"Quick! Take off your clothes and let me feel good!"

"don't want!!"

"Hey, hey, come in!"

"Quick! Suppress her, I'm going to counterattack!"

"..."

Ximen Yu sighed as he heard the sounds of the female disciples playing and playing around.

A black giant sword kept waving in his hand, and the strong wind stirred up layers of white snow.

She was like a robot, repeating the same action over and over again.

The invisible weight on her shoulders made her mentally tense at all times.

genius?

If you don't put in the effort and just follow the crowd, even a talented person will become mediocre.

Just as Ximen Yu was preparing for a few more rounds, a charming female voice sounded outside the door:

"Is Ximen Yu here?"

The expressions of several female students who were playing around suddenly changed.

Isn't the voice outside the house Ying Niang's? What's going on? Ward check in broad daylight?

Putting away the giant sword in his hand, a burst of black aura wrapped around his body, and any trace of sweat turned into steam and disappeared.

Putting on a black dress and inserting a shiny silver hairpin, Ximen Yu walked lightly to the door and opened the bolt.

"Hello, Sister Ying."

"Um."

"Someone is looking for you, I'll let you know and let's go."

Lady Ying tapped the door with the pipe in her hand a few times, turned her beautiful eyes, and spoke lightly to Ximen Yu.

"Who's looking for me?"

"The man who awakened the vortex of the ten famous weapons seems to be called... Qin Feng?"

Ximen Yu's slender body trembled slightly, and he suddenly raised his head and stared at Ying Niang:

"Can I not see him?"

"That's not okay. I accepted his benefits. Do you understand what I mean?"

The red lips opened slightly, and she blew out white smoke, and the nightmare on Ying Niang's face was looming.

"I see."

Nodding, Ximen Yu turned around, closed the door, and walked outside.

…

Following Ying Niang, Ximen Yu clenched his hands. What would this man who almost took away his virginity do?
To be continued...