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Chapter 1138: Advanced Soul.

Qin Feng, who was kneading the belly of the treasure-hunting squirrel, was startled and lowered his head to continue kneading.

"Don't want to know."

"Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing, don't you think so, senior?"

Hearing the words, his eyes flashed with appreciation.

He twirled a chopstick in his hand, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth, and even the furious eating speed gradually became more elegant and quiet.

After a stick of incense, Si Er slowly stood up, stretched his waist, and deliberately coughed at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng waved his hand, and a mountain-like pile of spiritual food appeared on the wooden table.

After putting away many spiritual foods, Si Er turned around and walked towards the door of the restaurant. Soon, his figure escaped into the long dark night.

"Close the shop and go to bed."

"Yes, boss."

Click——

The restaurant door is closed.

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In the early morning, the sun rose in the east, and Qin Feng lay on the deck chair and basked in the sun as always.

After the four ears left that night, they didn't come back the next day. They must have gone back to the Demon Pass.

Since the other party left, Qin Feng has completely fallen.

Every day I either lie on Amakusa Genha's beautiful black stocking legs or lie on Little Fat Pigeon's and black crystal legs to bask in the sun.

There is also a lullaby sung by the mermaid Lan Qi when I go to bed at night.

The way I lived my childhood was like being happy and reluctant to miss Shu.

The only thing that worries Qin Feng is the circle bear.

After nearly a week, there was still no change on the other side.

He sat quietly under the peach tree and fell asleep.

The spring breeze in March brings warmth, and it's easy to feel sleepy, especially when you have your beautiful black stocking legs as your pillow.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and silently enjoyed the massage from Little Fat Pigeon's slender hands. In his field of vision, Thunder Pigeon was blinking at him from time to time.

Very naughty.

Soon, Amakusa Xuanyu's voice sounded in Qin Feng's ears, "Boss, it looks like there are guests coming from a distance, and the direction of travel is towards our restaurant."

"Gender, male, handsome appearance, wearing a shabby green shirt, with a bone sword wrapped around his waist, followed by two desolate beast pets."

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to express understanding.

Amakusa Xingyu leaned over and put the peeled grapes into Qin Feng's mouth, then turned around and entered the shop.

The boss is very lazy.

Too lazy to let myself be its eyes.

Indicating the little fat pigeon to continue massaging, Qin Feng opened his eyes slightly and turned his head to look into the distance.

A familiar figure gradually came into view there, wearing a green shirt with a half-open chest, revealing ancient yellow chest muscles. What surprised Qin Feng was that the other person was blind in one eye.

The figure walked very slowly, and the journey took one minute to nearly three minutes.

Arriving at the door of the restaurant, the figure stopped.

Looking at Qin Feng, who was lying on the snow-white legs of the little fat pigeon, unable to reach the wall with mud, the figure in green shirt was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Long time no see, Qin Feng."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"You've changed a lot since you went out." Looking at Bi Luotian's face, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Mom, you have changed quite a lot."

Looking at Qin Feng, who was wearing a gray silk shorts and slippers, Bi Luotian frowned and a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The impression of Qin Feng is not like this.

Was it a blow?

still…

Purely sleepy in spring.

Qin Feng stood up slowly, his eyes passing over a fourth-level advanced king cobra beside Bi Luotian and the fourth-level advanced stinging venomous wasp in the air.

In just a few months, these two little third-level guys were promoted to the fourth level.

This shows how hard Bi Luotian has gone through.

"Come inside and chat?"

"Tell me about how you have been practicing these past few months, and even lost one eye." Qin Feng made a gesture of invitation, his eyes full of amusement.

Bi Luotian was silent for a moment, his remaining eye flickered, and he nodded in agreement.

Follow Qin Feng into the restaurant.

A strange snake about the size of a calf, covered in white and with eight heads, appeared in Bi Luotian's field of vision.

The other party was currently tying the bow, and his pink pupils were full of shyness and curiosity.

"hiss!"

The body of the king cobra was coiled high, its teeth protruded, and its purple pupils gave a warning to Dumb with a cold look.

After being stared at like this, the miniature version of Dumb immediately became frightened and hurriedly swam to Qin Feng's side, with water mist gradually appearing in his pink beast eyes.

"That's weird, this is Yamata no Orochi? It's white? Why are you so timid?"

Listening to the charming female voice in his head, Bi Luotian was startled.

Yamata no Orochi?

That grotesque white wild beast is the top wild beast Yamata no Orochi?

Where did Qin Feng get it?

Countless questions surged from Bi Luotian's heart like a fountain.

Qin Feng clapped his hands, and Amakusa Xingyu walked out of the kitchen carrying a tray.

On the tray were two steaming cups of Longxu tea and two small pink desserts.

"It's weird, your friend actually has a seventh-level powerhouse in this shop."

"It's weird, it's really weird." The charming female voice kept ringing in Bi Luotian's mind, like a barrage of firecrackers that couldn't stop.

"Come, sit down."

"Drink tea and snacks, I have wine, you have stories." Qin Feng, wearing animal skin slippers, sat slowly at the wooden table and looked at the frozen Bi Luotian with a smile.

After returning to her senses, Bi Luotian slowly sat opposite Qin Feng and reached out to take the small round porcelain plate pushed by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng yawned, hooked his fingers, and Amakusa Xianyu snuggled into his arms obediently.

Seeing this scene, Bi Luotian's eyelids twitched.

A seventh level strong man is allowed to be frivolous?

Could it be that he was brainwashed by the Imperial Master and sent to protect Qin Feng?

Thinking of the twinkling eyes of Bi Luotian, only the Imperial Master Wang Qingluan can dispatch a seventh-level powerhouse.

Sure enough, having a good background is different.

"Don't be envious, it's just a young plant that is being cared for. As long as you practice according to the pace I planned, you will be the emperor in the future."

"Women, money, power, these things come and go."

"Yes, teacher." In response to the female voice in his mind, Bi Luotian picked up the dragon's beard tea in front of him and smelled it, then took out the silver needle and poked it, and then sipped it lightly.

Qin Feng, who was holding his chin and looking at the blue sky, couldn't help but narrow his eyes into a slit, and then said lightly, "I haven't seen you for several months, you have changed a lot."

"Well, let me take a closer look."

Qin Feng waved his hand, and a human skin mask was taken out and spread flat on the wooden table.

Bi Luotian, who was drinking tea, narrowed his pupils and the tea in his mouth almost spurted out.

Nima.

Isn’t that your own face?

Where did he come from?

"Don't be surprised, I cut it off your face while you were drunk."

"After all, your waist is pretty good."

Qin Feng smiled and took a closer look at the flat mask, and then looked at Bi Luotian who looked ashen.

Um.

I have matured a lot, my figure is no longer so thin, and my face is much firmer.

Cultivation reached the peak of the fourth level.
Chapter completed!
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