As soon as Ye Feng poked his head out, Mo Ziwei hugged him and smiled sweetly at Ye Feng.
"Hey, it's not a big deal, let's go. I've already asked for the way. We can go back in a while."
Ye Feng pinched Mo Ziwei's tender and beautiful face and smiled.
At the same time, inside Nuolan Palace.
"Is there any news about Ye Feng?"
Nuolan Haoran sat on the throne and asked coldly.
Kneeling below was a crowd of black-clad messengers ````````
"Back to Your Majesty, there is no ```````` yet"
A messenger in black said calmly.
"Are you all just losers? I can't find anyone even if I look for you, so what use do I need from you!"
Nuolan Haoran suddenly slapped the dragon chair: "Check, keep checking, we must find Ye Feng!"
"Yes, Your Majesty——"
The black-clothed messenger's eyes fluctuated for a moment before he retreated quietly `````````
"Hey, Ye Feng, where are you? Don't let anything happen to you`````````"
Nuolan Haoran closed his eyes slightly and let out a long sigh.
Ever since Nuolan Haoran got the news from Jiaxiang College that Nuolan Yefeng was divorced and disappeared, he never had a good night's sleep again.
Now Nuolan Yefeng is not only his eldest brother's child, but also the hope of the Nuolan Empire.
Of course Nuolan Haoran didn't want anything to happen to Ye Feng.
Although he had suspected that it was the work of the Holy See of the Moon, there was no reason why the Holy See of the Moon had remained silent?
Logically speaking, if it was really the Holy See who did it, they would have jumped out and publicized it long ago. How could there be no movement?
The fact that Ye Feng defeated the Holy See twice has now spread throughout the continent. The myth of the Moon Holy See's invincibility has been broken. They were in a hurry to save it before it was too late.`````````
But if it wasn’t the Holy See who did it, then who else could?
According to what Aogu said, there was indeed a horrific battle that day ``````````
Norland Academy.
"Ye Feng, where have you been? It's been five months. You haven't come to see me for five months."
"Do you have a new love?"
Han Zhixi was sitting on a rooftop, shaking her seductive long legs. There was a trace of sadness on her alluring face, which made people want to love her. Her long hair was flying with the breeze, elegant.
The temperament is released inadvertently, and the beauty is incomparable``````````
Jiaxiang College.
The same stunning beauty, holding her head in her hands, stood quietly in front of the window in a daze`````````
"Ye Feng, you must come back."
"No matter how many years, I will wait`````````"
Wang Ling'er murmured.
She could have a premonition that Ye Feng was in danger, but she could also have a premonition that Ye Feng was still alive.
This is a belief, a firm belief. Although she doesn't know exactly what happened, she firmly believes that Ye Feng will definitely come back.
Ao Tianxiang and the others still live an ordinary life, during which they occasionally think of Ye Feng.
For Ye Feng, everyone has long been used to this habit of disappearing, but it seems that he has been missing for a long time this time.
Nangong Jinyao and Huangpu Jiayou would still talk about Ye Feng from time to time.
The days without Ye Feng are really boring`````````
Zi Yue, Xiao Zixuan, Zi Nuoqing, and Ren Weiwei each have their own ideas.
But the only thing in common is that they will also miss Ye Feng from time to time, and think of Ye Feng from time to time.
But our protagonist, who is worried about several beauties, is ``````````
"Boy! Bring me all the best food!"
Ye Feng entered a luxurious inn in Desveli City and started shouting loudly before he even sat down.
It's been five months. I haven't had a good meal in five months. Although at Ye Feng's level, it doesn't matter whether he eats or not, but food is a great enjoyment in life. Ye Feng is still a human being after all.
He still treats eating as a habit and continues to do so.
"Brother Ye Feng, why don't we eat somewhere else? The food here seems to be quite expensive."
Mo Ziwei held Ye Feng's hand and said carefully.
"It's okay, just eat here!" Ye Feng waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Little Er, Little Er! What are you doing? Come here quickly ````````"
Seeing that no one was waiting for him for a long time, Ye Feng couldn't help shouting again.
"Coming, coming, what are you shouting for?"
A young waiter walked over lazily.
In fact, he had noticed Ye Feng since he first entered the inn, but Ye Feng's clothes were really unflattering. He even wondered why the guards outside would put such a person in the inn.
How did the waiter know that the guards outside were smart people and could judge each person more accurately than the other? Although Ye Feng was dressed in rags, how could his innate nobility be possessed by ordinary people?
"Bring me all the best dishes`````````"
Ye Feng frowned slightly and said calmly.
“The best dish? Hehe ````````”
The waiter chuckled and shook his head, then walked back without looking back.
"Brother Ye Feng, can we finish the meal?"
Mo Ziwei shook Ye Feng's arm again.
"It's okay, I can't finish the meal and take it away. I'll have it as a supper in the evening."
Ye Feng smiled indifferently.
"Pack?"
Mo Ziwei's eyes widened.
Obviously he can’t believe that packaging exists in this world `````````
"Packaging means to pack up the unfinished food and go back to continue eating. This word is also a word I invented after thinking about it for a long time."
Ye Feng was afraid that Mo Ziwei would be confused, so he explained patiently.
"Oh, so that's what it is `````````"
Mo Ziwei felt a little relieved.
"The word "dare to love" was made up by Ye Feng himself.
"No wonder I haven't heard of him in this world for so many years. He is really talented."
Mo Ziwei thought secretly.
In this way, the two of them chatted without saying a word.
After a long time——
Most of the diners around have left, and the number of new people is getting smaller and smaller as they get closer. It’s obviously past the peak eating period.
"Hey, hey, hey, waiter! Waiter!"
Ye Feng couldn't help shouting again when he saw that many customers who came later than him had eaten their food.
This time the waiter did not appear again`````````
"What are you doing!"
Ye Feng became a little angry.
"Okay, brother Ye Feng, how about we change homes?"
Mo Ziwei also noticed something and couldn't help but say.
This is obvious. It shows that the waiter did not take what Ye Feng said at that time to heart.`````````
"It's okay, just eat here, I just want to see what tricks he wants to play!"
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes.
I also hope that the waiter will be wiser and stop trying to challenge his patience`````````
Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Mo Ziwei also wisely closed her mouth.
She knew that Ye Feng was really angry this time.
"Xiao Er!"
Seeing that there was still no response, Ye Feng roared again.
This sound was filled with a trace of true energy, and it had some earth-shaking power!
"brush--"
"brush--"
"brush--"
The guests at many tables frowned in dissatisfaction and turned their attention to Ye Feng's table.
But no one was verbal or physical. Everyone felt that arguing with such a child would be a loss of their own grace.
I don’t know which commoner family’s child came here ````````
Some diners shook their heads secretly and thought.
"You haven't finished playing yet, have you?"
The original waiter walked out angrily, with a ferocious look on his face.
"Where's the food I asked you to serve me?"
Ye Feng slapped the table and looked at the waiter with cold eyes.
“Dish ````````”
The waiter paused and lowered his head involuntarily, not daring to look into Ye Feng's eyes again.
Even he himself didn't know why he was so afraid of those eyes. Being stared at by Ye Feng made him feel as if he was being spotted by a poisonous snake, which could end his life at any time.
"Where's the food!"
Ye Feng patted the table again.
"Bang--"
The waiter was startled, his feet softened, and he collapsed.
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