"Hey! Brother Feng is up!"

"Haw!"

In the early morning, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The first ray of sunlight shines into the house through the exquisite red windows. The wooden floor with dim light and shadow flickers from time to time.

Frowning, Qin Feng pulled away the little fat rat lying on his face, clamoring for some dried fruit. Qin Feng's eyes opened.

The butterfly fluttered three pairs of wings and flew happily around Qin Feng. Its pretty face had a faint glimmer of light, and its long legs kicked Qin Feng's head from time to time.

"roar!"

The ground shook, and the ferocious roar of the Thorn Tyrannosaurus rex echoed through the courtyard. This guy started patrolling the territory every day again.

Um.

Everywhere you go is territory.

After getting off the bed, Qin Feng leaned against the window with a cup of dragon beard tea and watched the flowers and scenery.

After a while, the big head of the Thorn Tyrannosaurus came over quickly to indicate that it was hungry.

Raising his hand and patting the opponent's head, Qin Feng exhaled a breath of hot breath and said in a lazy voice, "Wait a moment, the soldiers delivering breakfast haven't arrived yet."

Hearing this, the Thorn Tyrannosaurus lay on the ground boredly, its pair of blood-red beast eyes looking closely at the flowers in front of it.

There was a silver dog's tail wagging from time to time, trying to get it to take a bite.

…

As the sun rises in the east, the courtyard gate opens, and countless soldiers leap in carrying roasted suckling pigs and roasted lambs. The Thorny Tyrannosaurus Rex's eyes light up and it quickly gets up and roars to attack.

Feeling the vibration on the ground, several soldiers quickly retreated to prevent being stepped on by the Thorn Tyrannosaurus and giving the opponent a meal.

Looking enviously at Qin Feng who was leaning against the window admiring the flowers, the soldiers turned around and left.

Dragon beast soul masters must have to work hard to tame such ferocious beasts.

Seeing the playful little sheep and Dumb in the distance, they immediately ran over happily and started eating.

Qin Feng watched and smiled. A trace of blood-black gas quickly condensed on his fingertips, and then turned into a lifelike colorful butterfly and began to flutter in the wind.

"Creak!" The wooden door opened again, and the crisp squeezing sound of the threshold along with the brisk steps attracted Qin Feng's attention.

The person who came was surprisingly Xiaoyu, who came happily carrying a wooden tray.

You only have to serve the young master and you can get a high salary. Even if the young master is not around, you only have to clean the courtyard.

Paid slacking off.

On such a good day, the little fish can laugh out loud in his dreams.

Looking at the little fish, Qin Feng's mind moved, and with a flick of his finger, a wisp of invisible blood-black gas suddenly poured into the little fish's body.

Under Qin Feng's gaze, Xiaoyu, who was holding the tray, suddenly staggered and was about to fall to the ground the next moment.

Snap!

There was no pain as expected, and there was no sound of the bowl breaking.

Secretly opening his eyes, Qin Feng's face came into view. The other person was hugging him with one hand and holding a dinner plate with the other.

"Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, sir."

Looking at Qin Feng's sunny face, Xiaoyu's cheeks turned red and his voice was as quiet as the chirping of mosquitoes.

hateful.

The young man is so handsome.

Feeling the intense soft squeezing sensation on his chest, Qin Feng's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

The massage was quite good.

I like it from the bottom of my heart.

Letting go of the little fish, Qin Feng smiled and carried the tray to the spider web hammock in the courtyard, where he sat and ate leisurely, with his chest half exposed and a butterfly suddenly flying out.

As soon as the other party came out, he looked at Qin Feng impatiently, "How about Brother Feng! Can I help you? I'm much better than the little fat mouse!"

"Um."

Concentrating on cooking, Qin Feng responded lightly.

The food in Dayancheng is very delicious.

But a little tired of it.

After eating the last grain of rice, Qin Feng raised his head and waved to Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu."

"Oh, here comes the young master."

"Live a good life from now on."

"Um!"

"Master, are you leaving?"

Stretching and handing the rice bowl to Xiaoyu, Qin Feng smiled and nodded.

After receiving the answer, Xiaoyu was quite disappointed, but finally showed a smile.

The young master is hiding in the abyss, and he will definitely not live in such a small place.

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On the lonely green hills outside the territory of the Dayan Dynasty, two white-haired old men sat cross-legged, with white mist rising from the hot tea in their hands, while in front of them there were looming filamentous cracks.

"Still unable to contact the second elder." An old man with a knife mark on his face said slowly, and then reluctantly put away the sound transmission stone in his hand.

"Should anything happen..."

"fart!"

"You don't know how evil the second elder is? He usually likes to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers. Let me tell you a secret..."

"Secret?" Staring at the big brother beside him, the old man showed a hint of doubt.

After hesitating for a moment, the other party slowly spoke, his voice as weak as the breeze.

"Do you really think that the Second Elder will be kind enough to liberate those senior leaders of the Hell Soul Alliance who are sleeping in the objects?"

"Those are all..."

"The second elder's soul tonic."

The old man's pupils shrank, his lips moved, his eyes filled with disbelief, "You mean!"

"Shh..."

"The second elder is ambitious and independent. How could he surrender under the shadow of those immortals? This is a great opportunity to stand up and make the decision."

"That's right. The second elder will definitely lead our Prison Soul Alliance to the top."

Looking at each other, the two old men stopped talking.

It's better to keep this kind of thing in mind.

It's never good to say it.

Picking up a cup of hot tea and sipping lightly, an old man sitting cross-legged on the ground changed his face drastically and retreated quickly!

Violent vibrations resounded through the sky, and a black meteorite quickly fell and hit the spot.

In an instant, the calm ground shook and roared, and countless gravel splashed, startling countless birds in the mountains.

"who!"

The old man in white robe looked solemnly and stared at the hazy figure in the dust and mist.

Wisps of blood-black mist turned into ominous black butterflies that filled the sky and broke through the dust and mist, lingering around.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and each step was like stepping on a fragile heart. The old man in white robe looked even more ugly as he listened.

Dragging the head of the half-dead figure in his hand out of the dust mist, Qin Feng revealed a strange smile.
Chapter completed!