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Chapter 838 An expert outside the world is also very considerate

Chu Qianli still couldn't calm down.

Wu Chenzi is really still alive and was found by Feng Wuya. Now, he is in front of her.

He is not a bad old man, but a young man of thirty-two years old.

Especially this thirty-two-year-old man, who looks like he is in his mid-twenties because he has been retired for many years.

One more thing, he is really... really handsome, the kind of extremely charming man...

Forget it, when she didn't say this, now is the time to talk about business.

Well, back to business, it seems that her face can really be changed.

...a lot of information.

My heart is in a mess.

For a while, I still couldn't accept it.

Feng Dingchu stared at her for a long time and suddenly said: "You want to cook for me?" Remember the website address.9bqugeom

...How does Chu Qianli know how to cook? But she is very good at hot pot.

Seeing the things she "moved" out after hiding, Feng Dingchu's eyes flashed a bit strangely.

It seems that he is thinking about something.

"Actually, I don't want to hide it from you. For a master like you, there is nothing in the world that you don't know, right?"

Chu Qianli wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was strange that he was still sweating in such a cold weather.

"It's just that I'm afraid that if I take it out suddenly, it will scare you."

"Yeah." Feng Dingchu nodded without saying anything.

So, he actually knows about the Qiankun Chain, right?

However, does he still know anything about the Qiankun Chain? I always feel that he is thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Dingchu's voice suddenly pulled her thoughts back.

However, he didn't seem to care much about what she was thinking.

His eyes fell on the pot of bright red soup: "Is this food edible?"

As the soup became thicker and thicker, the pungent smell almost made him sneeze.

However, he was an expert, so it seemed a bit embarrassing for him to choke on a pot of soup and sneeze in front of a little girl.

Feng Dingchu tried hard to endure it.

"It's definitely edible...but I just ate it yesterday, and now I'm eating it again, and I feel a little on fire."

Chu Qianli got a blanket out of nowhere and wrapped it around herself.

Even though I was sweating, I was still a little cold.

The sweating was caused by the spicy taste, and as for the cold...it was really cold.

Today is New Year's Eve.

It's very cold at noon, even with the sun.

Feng Dingchu glanced at the blanket on her body, moved his position, and sat down not far from her.

All of a sudden, she blocked most of the cold wind blowing against her.

Chu Qianli's heart was slightly shaken. This expert could be so considerate.

"Try it." She put a pair of chopsticks into his hands.

Feng Dingchu looked at the so-called "dishes" on the table, but he was worried: "...eat them raw?"

"Don't you have a way to eat hot pot here?"

Probably because of the different eras and different eating habits, Chu Qianli put the mutton rolls in and stirred them with serving chopsticks.

After a while, he put it into his bowl: "Sir, do you want to try?"

Feng Dingchu felt a little resistant in his heart.

However, although the smell is pungent, it smells quite fragrant...

Finally, he picked it up with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

"...Haqiu!"

"Haqiuhaqiuhaqiu..."

"Sir, do you have rhinitis?" I couldn't believe it!

How can an expert outside the world also suffer from rhinitis? It’s incredible!

Feng Ding glanced at her at first and wanted to say something, but in the end, he was replaced by a series of "Ha Qiu".

"Haqiu, haqiu, ha..."
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