But the saint denied it, and looking at her like this, it didn't seem like she was lying.

Zhang Feng was a little confused again. Is it really that simple?

"I think you are very suitable for our God Cult and her."

The Saint's words were a bit inexplicable. When Zhang Feng was still a little confused, the Saint suddenly stood up and stopped looking at Zhang Feng. Instead, he glanced at the cat-eared lady for a few times and then left.

"Tsk, I won't join any Gods Cult!"

Zhang Feng muttered in a low voice, he was a little confused and didn't understand what the purpose of this saint was.

But no matter what, no matter whether they have malicious intentions towards themselves or not, Zhang Feng must be cautious. The Saint is so not simple, what about the Pope?

Zhang Feng subconsciously glanced at the Pope, and happened to see the Pope, and the two of them were in contact with each other.

Boom ~

Zhang Feng felt suddenly in a strange space, full of flames in his eyes, and his body was suffering from violent burning all the time, but strangely, Zhang Feng did not feel any pain, and even felt a little happy.

Zhang Feng cannot describe this kind of pleasure, it is completely spiritual.

After the fire was calcined, Zhang Feng felt more and more enjoyable, as if something was about to come out of his body.

It's a little bit, just a little bit!

Zhang Feng expects the flames to come again to be more violent, and it will be better for a while, but suddenly, the scene in front of him changes.

Zhang Feng returned to the dinner party where he was drinking again. The pope and king at the top were drinking, as if nothing had changed, but the saint who had just returned to the seat suddenly turned around and looked at Zhang Feng in confusion.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The cat-eared girl felt that Zhang Feng's big hands were a little hot, and she spoke with some concern.

"I...is okay."

Zhang Feng shook his head. It didn't seem to change, but there was a huge wave in his heart!

This pope has a problem!

Zhang Feng thought of it as a witch at the first time, but this was very different from the witch Zhang Feng had come into contact with. He felt that he was not like a witch.

But Zhang Feng has only seen this strange ability in the witch!

And, most importantly, don't stop!

Zhang Feng was just starting to feel it, but before he could feel it carefully, he suddenly disappeared. This feeling was no less than applauding until he was most excited and suddenly being separated.

If resentment can kill people, I guess all the people here will not be spared.

The one who felt this resentment was the cat-eared girl who was held by Zhang Feng.

She didn't know what happened to Zhang Feng, but she knew that Zhang Feng was suddenly unhappy, and the cat-eared girl spoke to Zhang Feng with some anxiety:

"I'm sorry, I will definitely protect the dried fish next time!"

The words of the cat-eared girl also made Zhang Feng come to his senses. He let out a long sigh and immediately felt much better when he saw the cat-eared girl who seemed to have sweared.

"Hmph, I want to have a next time!"

Zhang Feng messed up the hair of the cat ear girl, and the cat ear girl did not dare to resist at all.

Hearing Zhang Feng's words, the cat-eared girl suddenly felt a little cold. It seemed that there were really no dried fish in the future!

Woo woo woo woo woo woo I'm so pitiful!

Ignoring the pitiful cat-eared girl for the time being, Zhang Feng looked up again, the pope was still drinking and talking to the king, and no one looked at him again, including the Saint.

I don’t know if it was influenced by the Pope, but Zhang Feng felt that these people were not normal.

"Abe!"

Zhang Feng waved and Abei, who was standing not far away, walked over.

"Earl Zhang Feng, is there anything wrong?"

Zhang Feng looked Abei up and down several times. After confirming that Abei was normal, he spoke in a low voice:

"Can I go back early?"

"Can."

Abbe nodded. Usually no one would leave the seat early at the king's banquet, especially when the king was still there, but there were exceptions, and Zhang Feng was not the first one.

Moreover, there is no clear rule for this, the king will not be angry, the king is a very easy-to-talk person.

"Then I'll leave first."

"Okay, I'll take you out."

Zhang Feng held the cat-eared girl and followed Abeili away from the banquet hall. Apart from attracting the attention of the female nobles, it seemed that it did not cause any trouble.

The Pope glanced at the gate inadvertently and spoke in a low voice:

"He should be punished if he ignores the Celestial God Cult."

He said this specifically to the saint, because the kings, princes, and princesses on the side heard it.

“It’s up to you to decide.”

The Saint nodded. Although she did not agree with the Pope's actions, she would not refute the Pope.

It’s this Zhang Feng, I guess he will feel uncomfortable later.

Although he was a little talented, he could not resist the Pope, and he would have to lose his skin even if he did not die.

“Huh?”

But the Pope suddenly exclaimed, and the Saint looked at the Pope with some confusion.

"I just taught him a little bit, why did I use so much energy! Am I really old?"

...

...

"Just send it here, thank you Abe."

At the gate of the palace, Zhang Feng thanked Abei.

"Hey polite Earl Zhang Feng, this is what it should be."

Abei and Zhang Feng were back after talking for a few words. The dinner was not over yet. As a Royal Knight, she naturally couldn't rest.

As the cold wind outside blew, Zhang Feng became much more awake and his inner restlessness gradually disappeared.

If it weren't for the strong self-control, Zhang Feng would have to let the Pope "burn" him again.

That feeling is so cool!

"Forget it, go home!"

Looking at the tall and glorious palace, Zhang Feng felt that it would be better not to come again.

That queen really made Zhang Feng a little puzzled.

“Oh~”

The cat-eared girl followed Zhang Feng obediently, and she ate half of the dried fish in a pack of dried fish. Looking at the other half of the dried fish, the cat-eared girl's mouth sagged.

Goodbye, my little dried fish!

But until he went back, Zhang Feng did not mention the dried fish again. I don’t know if he had forgotten it.

"Hmm? Zhang Xiaotang and the others have not come back from shopping yet?"

Zhang Feng was a little disappointed when he didn't see the Fox Ear Girl. He also wanted to tell the story of the Pope and the God Sect today to Fox Ear Girl. After all, she is knowledgeable and might know.

The cat-eared girl walked up to Zhang Feng, holding the bag of dried fish in both hands, her head slightly opened, and her face was full of reluctance. She tried not to look at Zhang Feng.

"Zhang Feng, I'll give you dried fish..."

Zhang Feng was stunned. Looking at Windsor, who "I obviously couldn't bear to give up, but I still wanted to return the dried fish to myself." Zhang Feng felt that the cat-eared girl was so cute!

Zhang Feng, who was a little irritated before, instantly felt that what the Pope or the God Sect could be as cute as my kitten!

Don't think about it anymore!

Zhang Feng suddenly hugged the cat-eared girl without any preparation, buried her nose in her hair, and took a beautiful breath.

"Yeah~"

It's so comfortable to suck cats!

"Okay!"
Chapter completed!