Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, the man slowly took the handkerchief Qin Feng handed him and wiped his mouth.

Judging from the raised corners of his mouth, he must be eating very happily.

"good."

Hearing the voice, Qin Feng relaxed.

Silently he poured a cup of dragon's beard tea with curls of green hair and handed it to the other party. Then he also poured a cup for himself, held it in his hand and began to taste it.

After sipping a cup of tea, the man put down the cup in his hand and looked at Qin Feng across from him.

"Reward you once."

"Your eyes don't work well, I'll give you a new pair."

"?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, his vision went dark, and his two eyeballs rolled into the Yuanyang hot pot soup, splashing water.

Severe pain came from the eye socket, followed by a cold feeling.

My vision began to blur, like presbyopia, and I could only vaguely see human figures.

"How do your new eyes feel?"

"Can't see clearly."

"You are adapting. You will be able to recover in a day or two. I will give you these eyes that can swallow spirits..."

The sound of breaking glass was heard, accompanied by the low roar of the wind, and then disappeared.

"Leaving?"

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and the vision in front of him went black and white, just like a black and white TV, and it was also very blurry. Within a minute of watching, the pain came from his eyes again.

After closing his eyes and rubbing them with his hands, Qin Feng looked towards the kitchen and began to greet Jasmine.

It looks like he's going to be blind for a day or two.

"boss?"

After wiping her hands on her animal skin apron, Jasmine walked out of the kitchen and came to Qin Feng's side.

"I'm blind and can't see. Help me upstairs."

Qin Feng said lightly, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"!!!"

"Old, boss, are you blind?"

Jasmine's eyes turned red, and she hurriedly stepped forward and stood on tiptoes to look carefully.

"I'm blind, but not completely blind. I'll be fine in a day or two."

Smelling the faint fragrance of the young girl close at hand, Qin Feng grinned and stepped forward to give her a quick kiss.

"!!!"

Rubbing her nose, Jasmine's face turned red and she waved her hand in front of Qin Feng.

It seemed that the boss really couldn't see and kissed him on the nose.

"The store is closed, take me back to my room."

"oh."

Sitting at the table again, Qin Feng fumbled around for a while, found a pair of chopsticks, and began to stir the hot pot soup in front of him.

My eyes, listening to the noise, should have fallen into the Yuanyang hot pot soup.

After salvaging for a while, Qin Feng put down his chopsticks and said, well, let's wait for Jasmine to come.

The door closed.

After bolting the door, Jasmine walked towards Qin Feng, who was sitting at the table and waiting.

"Let's go, boss."

"Wait a minute."

"Pull my eyes out of this basin of mandarin duck hot pot soup."

"ah?"

"Hurry up, or else it will melt later."

Qin Feng held his chin and said silently.

"Oh! I'll get it right now..."

Picking up the spoon, Jasmine began to stir in the hot pot soup.

Soon, two eyes that were burnt white and steaming like salted fish were fished out.

"Ahem, boss, what should I do with your eyeballs?"

Jasmine blinked, then turned her gaze to look at Qin Feng aside.

"The body's hair and skin are received by the parents, and of course they are eaten."

"?"

"Just kidding, find a jar and throw it in as a souvenir."

Jasmine patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

…

Finally, following Qin Feng's instructions, he found a glass jar filled with third-order stalactite and put the eyeballs in it.

"Help me upstairs."

"OK."

Helping Qin Feng back to the bedroom, Jasmine breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at Qin Feng and said, "Boss, then I'm going back?"

"Um."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qin Feng, who was sitting beside the bed, lay on the bed and pulled the sleeping treasure-hunting squirrel out of his clothes and got into the quilt.

——

——

early morning.

The door of the restaurant opened, and Qin Feng walked out of the store with his eyes surrounded by a black cloth.

The cold wind hit, Qin Feng silently tightened his gray plush mink coat.

"What are you laughing at?"

Qin Feng turned to look at Jasmine beside him.

I just feel like you, boss, are as blind as Mr. Green Tea.

Smiling, Qin Feng sat leisurely at the stone table under the peach tree, the cold texture coming from the bluestone bench.

The groggy spirit became more sober.

"Ouch?"

The eldest brother, who had his head stuck under the stone table, glanced at Qin Feng in confusion, and then continued to sleep.

"Boss, I'm going to make you a cup of tea."

"Um."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes. After a night's sleep, most of the stinging sensation had disappeared.

It is expected that after today, we will be able to see things.

…

Holding a cup of tea and sipping it slowly, a few silly birds chirped from above the peach tree.

Jasmine, who was sitting next to her, would pick up a piece of dried fruit and stuff it into Qin Feng's mouth from time to time.

Qin Feng grabbed Jasmine's palm, lowered his head and kissed her softly. The corners of Qin Feng's mouth curled up.

Even if you are blind, you still have to kiss the one who deserves to be kissed!

Blushing, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her palms. Jasmine suddenly looked into the distance. She looked stunned, and then said:

"Boss, the prince is here!"

"Um?"

"Why are you here so early today?"

"I don't know, let me take a look."

"Boss, he seems to be accompanied by a little father-in-law wearing a red robe."
To be continued...