Smiling at Shuiyuan, Qin Feng patted her shoulder when passing by, and directly walked past the Sand Scorpion Emperor lying on her shoulder.

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Staring at Qin Feng, the Sand Scorpion Emperor's insect eyes were full of panic, and his little paws couldn't help but curl up into a ball.

Rao is the emperor’s state of mind.

It couldn't help but be a little afraid of the man in front of it.

Their eyes met, Qin Feng smiled and stretched out his fingers to scratch the round scorpion head, threw it into the air and played with it for a moment, then casually threw it to the stunned Shuiyuan behind him.

The dizzy Sand Scorpion Emperor's eyes lit up, and he quickly burrowed into Shuiyuan's barren chest and skirt, leaving only his scorpion tail poking out.

Shuiyuan's face turned red quickly, she pursed her lips and subconsciously stretched out two white onion fingers to pull towards the scorpion's tail. The sensitive skin itched when the opponent's claws touched it, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"Let me hide for a while, don't drag me, I hate that man!"

"But…"

Pursing her thin lips and glancing at the people walking around, Shuiyuan finally gave up and followed Qin Feng closely.

…

Return to Wofeng Restaurant.

Qin Feng saw Amakusa Xingyu at a glance.

The other party was standing at the threshold waiting, and the young apprentice was practicing his sword under the peach tree.

After scratching his eyes, Qin Feng showed a hint of surprise.

My cat lady seemed to be smiling just now.

That smile is as beautiful as a wildly blooming rose.

"Boss." Amakusa Xuanyu greeted.

"Um."

Taking the initiative to hug his cat girl's soft waist, Qin Feng leaned over and kissed her sweet and cherry-colored lips, then turned around and entered the restaurant.

I will never get tired of my cat lady's kisses, they are like honey and nectar.

Looking at Qin Feng's back, Amakusa Xingyu stretched out her white fingertips to touch her slightly wet lips, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and took steps to follow closely behind him.

In the dark corner of the alley, Shuiyuan finally took out the Sand Scorpion Emperor from his clothes.

"Girl, let's leave quickly, maybe another strong man will come and sit in his shabby shop."

Listening to the voice of Emperor Sand Scorpion, Shuiyuan bent down and quickly smoothed the expensive black hair, "But Emperor, I'm hungry. The soup made by Mr. Qin is delicious, and there's that little cake for dessert."

"snort."

"Without any potential, how can a mere delicacy be as important as cultivation?"

"Give half to Emperor Zun."

"Let's go."

"Um."

Silently lowering his head to tidy up the messy clothes on Qingse's slightly bulging chest, Shuiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the alley.

Entering the restaurant and looking around, there was only the woman inside who was wiping the tables and chairs. Shuiyuan casually came to a wooden table and sat down to wait.

Listening to the commotion in the restaurant kitchen, Shuiyuan's eyes were filled with trance.

Rather than exploring secret realms that can make people stronger, she prefers to quietly taste delicious food, go shopping and buy beautiful clothes, and live an ordinary life.

It's a pity that this world does not allow it.

She has also wanted to open a small restaurant for a long time.

"Haw!"

A rat's cry brought Shuiyuan back to reality.

He lowered his head and looked down, and he didn't know when a fat white rat on the wooden table in front of him was looking up at him.

The treasure-hunting squirrel rolled its eyes and quickly stretched out its short hand towards the water garden.

Shuiyuan was stunned, thought for a moment, took out a few dried fruits and handed them to the treasure-hunting squirrel.

After taking the dried fruit, the treasure-hunting squirrel was about to reach out and order some more, but the next second he was hugged by a pair of jade hands and held in a tight embrace.

Amakusa Xianyu glanced down at Shuiyuan from a high position, and his pale crimson pupils gradually fell on the pointy chest where the barren little lotus was exposed.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he turned around and left calmly.

That's it?

Shuiyuan looked confused, but the voice of the Sand Scorpion Emperor in his head was roaring, "Girl, you were ridiculed by her. I asked you to rub it every day, why don't you rub it?"

"Shameful."

Hearing this, Shuiyuan blushed and couldn't help but reached out and patted Barren's chest.

Emperor Zun always likes to joke.

How can I knead it myself?

Those senior sisters said that only by being kissed and pinched by the man you love can you grow bigger.

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After half a stick of incense, the kitchen door opened, and Qin Feng walked out with a bowl of green pasta.

A faint aroma of green onions emanates from the elegant and thick mist bowl. It smells particularly fragrant and the taste is indescribably good.

He came to Shuiyuan with the fifth-level spiritual food Yangchun noodles in one hand, and Qin Feng placed the noodles on the table, "Try it, you are the first guest, it's free."

Qin Feng took out his handkerchief and wiped his palms clean and tidy, then stared at Shuiyuan with his Adam's apple rolling and spoke slowly.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Shuiyuan picked up the wooden chopsticks on the table and focused on the bowl of noodles.

The noodles are crystal clear, exuding a faint shimmer, like nephrite, the soup is clear, and there are faint and sporadic oily shines floating on the surface. The green onions are sprinkled on the slim noodles like a finishing touch.

It's green and very attractive.

The steaming mist turned into a long dragon and kept getting into her nose. Shuiyuan fell into a daze for a moment, and she felt that her soul was about to leave her body.

"Girl, I can't stand this taste, I'm forcing the body to merge!"

Shuiyuan was stunned, listening to the excited voice of the Sand Scorpion Emperor in her mind. Before she could speak, her soul ached, and her vision had changed to a third perspective.

The Sand Scorpion Emperor opened his hands, pointed at the table with his legs crossed and said, "The top is covered with sixth-order heavenly green onions? Well, the noodle soup is made from seventh-order animal bones, and the dough is crushed from fifth-order spiritual oats.

"

"There are quite a few combinations of low-end and mid-range spiritual plants with aroma, and there are nearly fifty species by visual inspection."

Qin Feng, who was wiping his hands, was stunned for a moment. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Shuiyuan, who had changed into a carefree person in front of him. His eyes couldn't help but look at Erlang's legs with green stockings.

"Emperor, image, image! My image is gone!"

Putting his hand into the slightly bulging skirt, he scratched it and put it to his nose and smelled it. The Sand Scorpion Emperor frowned and lowered his legs to look at Qin Feng, "Boy, I want to ask you a question.

Looking deeply at Shuiyuan, Qin Feng nodded.

"Let me...let me have a taste!" He couldn't wait to pick up the wooden chopsticks, pick up the crystal clear slender meat and put it into his mouth.

Feeling the light lubrication and the delicious soup mixed with various elixirs, the Sand Scorpion Emperor's pretty face turned red, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips.

The noodles are delicious, very good!

Holding the bowl in his arms, the Sand Scorpion Emperor picked up the wooden chopsticks without caring about his image.

In a moment, the bowl of Fifth Level Lingzhi Yangchun Noodles was completely eaten, even the soup was not spared.

As soon as he put down the bowl, Emperor Sand Scorpion was about to speak. The next second he felt that his body was extremely hot and very hot.

Very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!