It¡¯s not easy to go out. Looking at how thin this woman has become, she must be really hungry.
That¡¯s all, you can chat with your apprentice anytime, so let¡¯s make it easier for now!
"Thank you."
The woman in black said softly, without showing anything on her face.
After she sat down, she also ordered a few side dishes, slightly opening her red lips and moving them gently.
This scene.
In the eyes of many people, it looks great.
While eating, her sharp eyes were also looking at Yi Feng.
In fact, she has never understood why the big shots in Nansha would lick the young man in front of her so much.
There was even a Second Life Martial Emperor following him before.
But even at such a close distance, she couldn't notice the slightest difference in this young man.
As for the cultivation level, that is even more funny.
Of course, it¡¯s not like she hasn¡¯t thought about whether Yi Feng¡¯s cultivation level is so high that she can¡¯t even capture him at all.
¡°But this is simply a fantasy.
With the path to immortality cut off, the strongest person in the Immortal River Continent is only the Ten-Life Martial Emperor.
And with her strength, even if the Ten-Life Martial Emperor deliberately hides his cultivation, it is impossible for her to not notice it at all.
This shows that the Yi Feng in front of him is indeed a mortal.
But it doesn¡¯t matter.
It doesn¡¯t matter to her what kind of cultivation this magic stick has. Her goal is just Zhong Qing.
It¡¯s just that she, a beautiful woman, was sitting at the same table with him, so why didn¡¯t this bastard say a word?
Not even a single word of small talk?
Is this still a normal man?
Could it be that he was looking for another way to pretend to be aloof in order to attract her attention?
snort.
She has actually seen a lot of people like this, but this kind of childish trick made her even more disgusted.
Then just wait.
Let¡¯s see who can keep his composure better.
Thinking of this, she remained silent and ate slowly.
And Yi Feng and Zhong Qing were also immersed in eating.
Because in Yi Feng's opinion, it doesn't matter if acquaintances eat together, talk and laugh, or even meet Huang Wujing who just walks around the world asking for some drinks.
But it is extremely impolite to talk to unfamiliar people, especially women, while eating.
This can be regarded as a kind of respect for the opposite sex by Yi Feng.
time.
Just spend it slowly like this.
The master and the apprentice had almost finished the food, and the wine in the jug was almost empty. Except for the necessary words, the elder and the younger did not say any unnecessary words at all.
The woman in black finally lost her temper.
The indifference on his face has long since disappeared, replaced by gloom.
OK.
You are awesome!
She suppressed the anger on her face, forced a smile, and finally took the initiative to speak to Yi Feng.
"I really want to thank you two young masters today. May I ask your surname?" she said softly.
¡°Girl, you¡¯re welcome, my Excellency Yi Feng, this is my disciple Zhong Qing.¡± Yi Feng said with a smile.
"Um!"
The woman in black nodded and continued to wait for Yi Feng's next words.
After all, she was thinking, she has already started talking, there is no way you can still look like this.
But.
She was overthinking it again.
Yi Feng didn¡¯t speak any more and continued to eat vegetables.
Looking atWith Yi Feng's appearance, the woman in black couldn't help but choke, secretly clenching her fists until they turned blue.
Thinking of this, she coughed violently, holding her belly and looking ugly.
"Um?"
Seeing this, Yi Feng quickly stood up and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
The woman in black secretly raised her red lips and said to herself, "You finally can't sit still anymore."
So she continued to say with an ugly face: "For some reason, my stomach suddenly hurts."
"I see."
Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be just a minor problem, so he reminded with a smile: "Then girl, drink more hot water!"
After saying that, Yi Feng sat down again.
Although he knew some medicine, he had neither the equipment nor the medicine. Besides, the strange men and women were inconvenienced, and the stomachache was not a serious illness, so there was nothing he could do to help.
Soon, Yi Feng and the others finished eating, then went downstairs and left.
Sitting there, the woman in black was trembling all over, with deep anger surging on her blue face.
At this moment, she wished she could just shoot the two of them to death.
She finally figured it out, like a disciple, there must be a teacher!
It was the first time she had seen such a man who was so incomprehensible
After walking out of the restaurant, Yi Feng took Zhong Qing and rushed back to the chaotic place.
But when I walked to the street in front, I found an old man with a goatee sitting under the wall next to me.
The old man sat cross-legged there with his eyes closed and meditative. There was a game of chess in front of him and a banner beside him.
The picture reads: Whoever wins me will get my inheritance.
Seeing this, Yi Feng was immediately ready to make a move.
This old man with a goatee is a master of cultivation at first glance. If I get his inheritance, wouldn¡¯t I be able to practice?
Thinking of this, he quickly walked over, clasped his fists and said, "Master, how about I play a game with you?"
Hearing this, the old man with a goatee who had closed his eyes to rest his mind finally opened his eyes.
After sizing up Yi Feng, the old man with a goatee placed his palm on Yi Feng's pulse.
Although she didn¡¯t know what he wanted to do, Yi Feng still let him go.
After a while, the old man with a goatee waved his hand and said impatiently: "Those without spiritual roots, let's go."
Hearing this, Yi Feng pouted, his expression full of ugliness.
What a dog system!
Even if you don¡¯t teach me how to practice, you can at least give me some spiritual roots!
The worst time traveler.
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"Amitabha, why don't we let this poor monk play the next game with you!" At this moment, another voice came from the side.
Yi Feng turned around and saw a monk with fine features walking over.
Wearing a bright cassock, with a Confucian smile, he has an extraordinary temperament, and his whole body is spotless, giving people a sense of righteousness and awe-inspiring.
This monk made Yi Feng stunned for a while.
??This looks like an eminent monk.
Like a ray of righteous light, scattered on the earth.
Suddenly, a book fell from his cassock.
Yi Feng hurriedly bent down to help pick it up, and saw a scantily clad woman printed on the book cover, as well as a line of words.
"This is spring"
Yi Feng looked at the book stack and recited the titles on it.
But before I could finish reading it, the monk snatched it back with lightning speed and hid it in his cassock.
"The donor made a mistake, this is the Diamond Sutra!"
The monk clasped his hands together, bowed slightly towards Yifeng, and explained with a smile full of affinity. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com