Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 820: If you die, what should I do?
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He didn't even want to watch Beiyan Pass, and the blood flow that can be expected here.
What is it to do with someone dying?
But the blood is flowing in a river, if there is a shadow of a star, it is different.
She shouldn't belong to the killing.
With a wave of his hand, he took her into another place where the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the gurgling water like a fairyland.
Of course, this is not a real wonderland, but Qin Molin's space, which he created for her.
After breaking through again, Qin Molin's control over space seems to have improved again. This evildoer can no longer be measured by normal people's standards.
If you really want to describe it, it's that only you can't think of it, and you can't do it without him.
Especially in this space of his world, he made it completely according to the standards that Feng Xingying had mentioned to him about fairy mountains outside the world, through the clouds, and fairyland above the clouds.
His space vegetation is no longer a single color, but a variety of exotic flowers and plants are arranged in an orderly manner. The rainbow bridge hanging in the air is actually a passage, and there are pavilions and buildings in the sky.
But he and she still unconsciously chose that thatched yard, where there are their memories.
Qin Molin didn't speak, but walked to the side of the stream without even using spiritual power. He picked up the harpoon and speared a few fish ashore like an ordinary fisherman.
Feng Xingying knew that Qin Molin was annoying her, and did not speak much, just quietly followed him.
Qin Molin was obviously still angry, he just assumed that he hadn't seen Feng Xingying, his head was dull, and he slashed the fish to his own scales.
The world of the spirits is different from ordinary people. There are various dazzling changes in both spiritual power and knife skills.
Qin Molin handles the ingredients like a multi-armed robot with arms full of arms and knives and forks on his arms. In a blink of an eye, several fish have been washed and killed at the same time, scaled and internally removed, and rinsed with water spiritual power. After that, the soup was divided into two parts, and the rest was put on the fire and roasted over a small fire.
Qin Molin himself didn't feel busy at all, so he sat at the table and drank tea leisurely.
Feng Xingying can be regarded as discovering that Qin Molin does things, or he does not learn, once he learns, he will be proficient, and once he is proficient, he will like to play Lingkong.
It's like his crafting tool, but also playing the multi-hammering method to save a lot of time.
He spared himself, obviously to teach Feng Xingying, but he didn't say anything, and finally it became a weird scene of two people sitting and drinking tea.
"You? Actually, don't care about me too much~ IndoMTL.com~ Even if Tianyu Kingdom sends troops, it will not pass Beiyan Pass. I am confident." Feng Xingying still spoke with a correct attitude: "I promise you , I won’t die this time, okay?"
"I believe in you." Qin Molin didn't dare to look at her: "But you, never thought, if you die, what will happen to me?"
Feng Xingying's heart suddenly aches inexplicably, and her voice trembles slightly:
"Life is alive, life and death are impermanent, who can predict? Whether I am afraid of death or not, there will be death in the end. In fact, death is nothing terrible,
I don't belong here, if one day I am gone, you will forget me. Just as if I never showed up. "
"Never appeared?" Qin Molin waved his hand lightly.
Feng Xingying thought he would choke her neck, who knew he was just using his spiritual power to roll the fish that had just been roasted on the table, and another wooden spiritual power turned into a vine, as dexterous as a hand, and Wrap a few jade trays over to cushion them.
The time was just right, the plate was set, and the fish fell.