Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 742: Qin Molin’s Seven Experiences

Cultivating with Qin Molin, Feng Xingying not only has a more stable spiritual power realm, but she also feels more and more aware of the power of the stars that she has been unsuccessful.

Another day, 13-year-old Qin Molin.

The greenness on his face faded a little further, and a few traces of Leng Wang's characteristic coldness began to appear.

In the afternoon, Qin Molin finished his practice half an hour earlier.

"Where are you going?" Feng Xingying asked.

He was cold and didn't answer.

Very good, very Qin Molin.

Feng Xingying has long been accustomed to Qin Molin's way of getting along.

He doesn't answer, she just follows.

When Feng Xingying saw Qin Molin condensed into the water with wood spirit power into thousands of strands, and went into the water with great fanfare, she knew that this guy remembered to make her a fish.

Qin Molin is probably a perfectionist.

A whole net of fish, he actually picked one by one. After finishing the selection, he chose three fish that he thought were fat and thin, and the most suitable size, before turning back.

He obviously didn't turn his head, but he seemed to have eyes behind his back.

"Would you like to feed the fish when you are not coming back?"

This is obviously speaking to Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying's lips curled up with a smile, and His Royal Highness Leng didn't seem to be as cold as he thought.

At least he cares if she keeps up.

Feng Xingying pursed her lips and followed Qin Molin obediently.

"What did you dream of last night?"

"Actually, it's nothing, it's all boring things, are you sure you want to listen?"

"Yes. If you are willing to say, I'll listen." Feng Xingying tilted her head playfully.

He slowed down in a good mood and talked to her about the "dream".

In fact, Qin Molin himself knows that the so-called "dream" is his reality, and now he is truly immersed in the dream.

"It doesn't seem to be bad, it's quite fulfilling. Why are you frowning?"

"Why, you haven't shown up yet." Qin Molin was a little upset: "I obviously should have known you since I was a child."

"Oh?" A helpless smile floated on Feng Xingying's lips: "Then did you forget me?"

"No way!" Qin Molin almost exploded his hair, but quickly returned to the cold.

He has really grown up.

It was the first time that he made fish. He made fish soup, and he was in a hurry. The things he made were barely edible.

But what he imagined to help Feng Xingying get rid of the fishbone can really be saved.

Because Qin Molin actually used the method of boiling chicken soup to make fish soup, the boiling time was too long, so that all the fish meat fell off the fish bones and melted in the soup.

Looking at the empty fishbone skeleton, Qin Molin felt helpless.

Especially seeing Feng Xingying sip the soup, he said angrily:

"When I am sixteen, I will marry you."

"Huh?"

"That's it!" He squeezed an already large fist.

Feng Xingying only realized that the young man in front of her was already taller than her.

She didn't dare to answer, she drank soup obediently, for fear that he would provoke this guy and he would throw her down desperately.

"Is the fish soup delicious?" Qin Molin asked.

"Yeah. It tastes very good." Feng Xingying nodded.

"Then should you reward me~ IndoMTL.com~ He approached her step by step, and there was a trace of dangerous emotion in his eyes.

"Huh?" Feng Xingying was still confused.

He has already held her hand in his palm, holding her: "Let's go. Go to practice."

"Oh."

His hand became even hotter because of touching her, like a hot water bottle, ironing her warm as water in the cool night breeze.

Feng Xingying lowered her head, letting him hold her hand and move forward together.

None of them spoke any more.

　　

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