Zhui Feng ate very quickly. That way, he was not enjoying the food, but simply filling his stomach in order to survive.
Just like a wolf on the prairie.
Qin Tian thought to himself that only such a pure person could practice swordsmanship to such an extent.
Soon, Zhui Feng finished eating half of the chicken in his hand. He seemed to be a little unfinished and looked at the half chicken in front of Qin Tian.
"Get lost!"
"This is my chicken!" Qin Tian hurriedly protected the food.
Then, with a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine, we started eating and drinking happily.
Last night, he broke the window and escaped. In fact, he didn't go far. He was just under the cliff, hanging on a rock, and the mountain wind blew in the middle of the night.
I was already hungry.
Zhui Feng was a little embarrassed. He swallowed and said, "Well, why didn't you hide just now?"
"What if I really want to kill you?"
He had used all his strength in that knife blow just now.
Qin Tian did not hide. If he really wanted to kill Qin Tian, wouldn't it mean that the one that was split in half was not the chicken, but Qin Tian?
Qin Tian said calmly: "When you drew the sword, there was no murderous intention in your heart."
As he said that, he couldn't help but said angrily: "If I had known that you kid had no good intentions and was here for me, I should have hidden away."
Zhui Feng smiled.
He actually laughed.
This wooden boy, who had nothing in his eyes except the knife and his master An Guo, actually smiled.
Qin Tian felt as if he had seen a ghost.
However, I have to say that this guy's smile is quite touching.
It should be said to be pure.
A rare, pure smile.
"When I finish killing people, I'll treat you to chicken." He said seriously.
Qin Tian smiled and said, "Really? Who do you want to kill?"
Zhui Feng smiled and said: "Kill the people who deserve to be killed."
Both of them laughed. At this moment, they understood each other tacitly.
Even Qin Tian was a little jealous of An Guo for actually winning over a bodyguard like Zhui Feng.
"But I'm still a little worried. Is the old man okay?"
"When will he wake up?" Zhui Feng's expression became solemn again.
Qin Tian gnawed off the last piece of meat, stretched and said, "Don't worry."
"I closed off all his senses. Now he is like a baby in the mother's body, chaotic, but heaven and man are one."
"This is also to save his energy."
"After all, his foundation has been worn away by illness over the past few years."
"When he is buried, it will be the day of his rebirth."
Zhui Feng suddenly stood up, bowed respectfully to Qin Tian, and whispered: "I believe you!"
"Thanks!"
Qin Tian yawned and said: "Don't play with these nonsense, it's serious to treat me to chicken later."
"I'm so sleepy. I need to take a nap."
As he said that, he jumped up and climbed onto the rafter.
This villa is a retro wooden building. The beam is a whole thick redwood.
Qin Tian was lying on it. From below, his whole body was blocked. Even if someone came in, it would be difficult to find him.
Zhui Feng's eyes showed a rare look of envy.
…
Anzhai.
Liu Ruyu’s exclusive courtyard.
"Yu'er, I specially asked the kitchen to make the eight-treasure soup, which nourishes yin, replenishes qi, and beautifies the skin. Please drink some of it." Ji Feng said diligently.
Liu Ruyu, with disheveled hair, sat on the bed.
She said angrily: "Ji Feng, I told you to let me see grandpa!"
"I don't believe he's dead!"
"You must be lying to me!"
"Be good." Ji Feng said with a smile: "People can't be resurrected after death, so you'd better express your condolences."
"Forget those unhappy things, I will be there in the future."