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Chapter 83 Let's talk about the appetizers

Seeing Qin Ziling striding away without any explanation, and remembering what he said before leaving, a smile appeared in Xiao Qing's eyes unconsciously.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Qin, who looks like a rough and tough man, is not only an elegant man with literary talent, but also a very interesting person. He drinks wine and makes food to drink, and he talks such nonsense. What do you want?

With that kind of heart and artistic conception, I wonder what kind of wild animals he will bring over later?" Xia Yan pursed her lips and chuckled.

"Yes, Brother Qin is indeed very different from other men. It's a pity that we met too late." Xiao Qing couldn't help but think of the poem Qin Ziling wrote just now, and sighed quietly.

"The snow is blowing and the wind is getting more and more awe-inspiring, and the moral integrity of flowers is the strongest. When the time comes to drift away, I am ashamed to beg Dongjun for mercy." Xia Yan read softly after hearing the words, and then said with emotion, "In this world, the lady who knows me best

It must be Mr. Qin, how can anyone else understand Miss."

Xiao Qing did not answer, but looked at the plum tree in the courtyard that had not yet bloomed.

It's hard to find a confidant in life, but so what if you can find it?

If we gather together today, we may never see each other again!

This gaze lasted for almost an hour. It was not until Qin Ziling hurried in with a sack on his back that Xiao Qing suddenly woke up. A pair of beautiful eyes stared curiously at the sack Qin Ziling was carrying. Her beautiful nose twitched slightly and she smelled a strong smell.

Strong smell of blood.

"Brother Qin, did you go back just to get a muntjac deer?" Xiao Qing's curious gaze turned into a puzzlement.

Through the breath, she could identify what kind of wild animals were in Qin Ziling's sack.

"That's right, Mr. Qin, you must have made a big joke by asking the lady to wait for you here for an hour just for a muntjac deer!" Xia Yan pouted in disappointment.

Because of that poem, Xia Yan had high expectations for the wild animal Qin Ziling mentioned, but it turned out to be just a muntjac deer.

"Hehe!" Qin Ziling smiled mysteriously, put down the sack, and took out a muntjac deer from it.

This muntjac deer was originally kept by Qin Ziling for his mother and Yin Ran Yue to use as a tonic, but now it was temporarily used to cover up the breath of the young python.

Seeing that it was indeed a muntjac deer, but Qin Ziling still looked mysterious and proud, Xiao Qing and Xia Yan couldn't help but roll their eyes at him angrily.

Qin Ziling didn't seem to notice the glares from the two men at all, but stretched out his hand to open the belly of the deer.

Xiao Qing and Xia Yan's eyes widened as soon as the deer's belly was opened. Xia Yan couldn't help but trembled and pointed at the young green python coiled in the deer's abdomen, her lips trembling.

He kept saying: "Little Miss, this, this is eight..."

Before Xia Yan said the next words, Xiao Qing woke up suddenly, covered her mouth with his hand, and then scanned the surroundings with sharp and vigilant eyes.

Seeing that there was nothing going on around him, he said to Xia Yan in a hoarse voice: "Go and tell shopkeeper Zhu that the business will be closed today and let the guys go back. He will go back too, and you will guard the passage and no one will be allowed to come in.

"

Xia Yan had gradually calmed down at this time. After hearing this, she immediately nodded seriously and said, "Yes!"

After saying that, Xia Yan turned around and left quickly.

"Is there anything special about eating this? If not, I will help you stew it with wine now." Qin Ziling said to Xiao Qing.

But Xiao Qing didn't answer Qin Ziling, she just stared at him, with crystal tears rolling in her eyes.

After a while, Xiao Qing took a deep breath, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Qin Ziling solemnly, and said word by word: "Brother Qin, Xiao Qing's life will be yours from now on!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not that serious!" Qin Ziling was shocked when he heard this.

Although he still had some utilitarian motives in taking out this young python, he was not so shameless that he had to sacrifice his life for it.

"It can only be more serious than this, because without this young python, my life will soon be worse than death! So, Brother Qin, I owe..." Xiao Qing said with a serious face.

"Can we not talk about life and death? What a shame! Let's talk about the food and drinks!" Qin Ziling interrupted.

Xiao Qing looked directly at Qin Ziling again, tears welling up in her eyes again.

After a while, Xiao Qing let out a "chock" and suddenly smiled, saying: "Okay, I won't be polite to you. There is nothing particular about the food of this young python. You only need to add some wild ginseng, lotus seeds, wolfberry, etc."

Just stew the medicinal materials and some things to remove the fishy smell together. By the way, put in one whole piece, and keep the snake blood, skin and other things."

"No, even snake skin?" Qin Ziling couldn't help being a little surprised when he heard this, and then said with a smile: "Fortunately, this is a young python. If it is an adult Bahuang green python, can your teeth bite its leather armor?"

"Phew!" Xiao Qing, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but laugh again when she heard this. She rolled her beautiful eyes at Qin Ziling and said, "If it is an adult Bahuang Jade Python, it will naturally have to peel off its skin and armor."

"Haha, I'm overthinking it!" Qin Ziling smiled, and then started preparing to stew the baby python.

Xiao Qing also joined in to help.

The strength gained through the Xiao family's "Qinglong Xuanmu Kung" has two attributes: water and wood, which is more suitable for women to practice.

Xiao Qing, who has practiced the "Qinglong Xuanmu Kung Fu", not only does not have an out-of-shape figure, but is very graceful and tall, with long and straight thighs, and skin as smooth as grease. Moreover, the 23-year-old Xiao Qing's body has been completely

It is long and exudes the alluring scent of a mature woman.

Qin Ziling was sitting in the pavilion, drinking wine and admiring the graceful back of Xiao Qing squatting on the ground with her butt slightly sticking out while lighting the fire. She felt very beautiful in her heart.

Originally, he was the man who had to do the job of lighting the fire, but Xiao Qing refused, and this woman was even more stubborn than Yin Ranyue, so Qin Ziling had no choice but to sit in the pavilion, drinking in boredom, and watching the beautiful women lighting the fire.

The sun is gradually setting in the west.

Qin Ziling was still sitting in the pavilion drinking, but Xiao Qing was no longer lighting the fire. Instead, he was wearing tight-fitting clothes that outlined his beautiful curves. He was stepping and boxing in the courtyard in front of Qin Ziling. There was mist rising from his body in the winter.

Xiao Qing's steps became faster and faster, and his punches became faster and faster, causing the mist around him to continue to surge.

Xiao Qing's aura became stronger and stronger, and the clouds and mist became thicker and thicker.

I don't know when, the sun was blocked and snowflakes started to fall in the sky.

I don't know when, Xiao Qing's figure seemed to have completely disappeared, replaced by a dragon shadow flying in the wind and snow.

The core of the dragon shadow is a graceful figure. It is her dance that transforms into a blue dragon shadow.

PS: I know if I don’t publish it today, book friends will definitely feel uncomfortable watching it. It’s a pity that I finally saved up the manuscripts to be published when they are released on the shelves! And if I publish it like this, my word count will soon exceed the limit of the new book list.

, so book friends please support and promote as much as possible so that this book can go further!


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