Flower Master in the City Chapter 1446: Drink Maotai and eat steamed buns

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"But in case Master appears..." Yue Qingya also wanted to persuade Ye Yumei to leave.

"He dares to show up, I will let him come back and forth." Ye Yumei said coldly.

"But you are not Master's opponent!" Yue Qingya is a little anxious, why doesn't this Xiaomei understand?

"Do you really think Wentianjun will come here in person?" Ye Yumei snorted, "If you think about Nie Zixiong, why don't you understand? Wentianjun will come, but he will come in another way. If he comes here in this way, his cultivation will not be too high, just like Nie Zixiong, Ji Qingying is not afraid of Nie Zixiong, and I don’t have to be afraid to ask Tianjun!"

"You mean..." Yueqing Ya suddenly understood, it's not that she is not as smart as Ye Yumei, but that she is not a distracted cultivation base now, so considering some things, she can't stand in the perspective of a distracted master , But Ye Yumei's reminder, she also quickly understood.

"So there is nothing to worry about. Besides, there is also your Zhuxian Sword Formation!" Ye Yumei said faintly, and then flashed away, apparently entering the stone house.

Yue Qingya thought about it for a moment, and then it was also a flash.

Early the next morning.

"Wake up, wake me up, if I don't wake up, I will punish you nine people..." Early in the morning, Xia Xia was awakened, and when I opened my eyes, I found Ji Qingying sitting on him, ten The slender finger kept poking at him, and her beautiful face still looked unhappy.

If you only look at Ji Qingying’s face, she is definitely a pure and innocent fairy. Anything that is not vulgar, not eating the fireworks, or naive, can be used to describe her, but if you look at her current actions, then she is a Naughty little girl, but if you look at other places, she is neither a fairy nor a little girl, but a mature stunner.

And if an outsider is watching this scene now, it will feel that this scene is enough to make people bloody, just because Ji Qingying is not wearing clothes at all.

Early morning is when a certain desire is stronger. When Xia opened her eyes, she saw Ji Qingying sitting on him in such a seductive posture, and a certain upright part trembled with her movement. Shaking, it made him feel hot, and he almost wanted to turn over and become the master immediately, riding on this glamorous empress for a gallop.

"She's not the dead demon girl, she's just a clone of the dead demon girl." But at this moment, such a thought unconsciously popped up in her mind, and this thought suddenly faded the desire of summer. Although the carcass in front of him is still attractive, there is always a strange feeling in his heart.

She is Ji Qingying, and she is not Ji Qingying, is she a real person?

Last night he had decided to treat this Ji Qingying as the twin sister of the other enchantress Ji Qingying, but now, he still feels a little uncomfortable, and it reminds me of another decision made last night, that is and The demon girl Ji Qingying had a good talk and figured out what the demon girl wanted to do.

"Are you awake? I'm hungry!" Seeing Xia Xia opened her eyes, Ji Qingying finally stopped poking Xia Xia with her fingers, and a happy smile appeared on her beautiful face. Clothes, take me to dinner!"

Xiamen was in a daze for a while, and the problem had reached his lips, but he immediately swallowed it back. His hands unconsciously covered Ji Qingying's skin, and his skin was as soft as jade, which was a very real feeling.

The woman in front of him felt real to him. Whether her voice or smile, her skin, and her body temperature, her body temperature was so real. At this moment, he suddenly realized it, the fairy sister was right. She is not all Ji Qingying, but she is indeed Ji Qingying, she is a living woman.

"Okay, I'll dress you." Xia finally got rid of that trace of knots, and no longer entangled with the issue of clones.

It took a few minutes to dress Ji Qingying, and another few minutes to wash her cough. After less than ten minutes, the two left the room and headed to the hotel restaurant.

Just walking around the restaurant, Ji Qingying took the summer to leave. The reason is simple. The breakfast here is not good.

It's not because it's not tasty, she hasn't eaten it yet.

Summer didn't care about it, so they went out of the hotel with her, turned right, walked about two hundred meters, and they walked into a breakfast shop.

In the summer, the breakfast in this breakfast shop is not good-looking, but the lost empress is satisfied.

It is very appropriate to say that she lost her soul. This Ji Qingying is actually not amnesia, but she only has part of Ji Qingying's soul, so naturally she only has part of her memory.

Ji Qingying can eat very well. For breakfast, she ate five fried dough sticks, ten steamed buns, and two bowls of spicy soup. She ate it, and she had to eat with her in the summer. What you eat will make you eat as much in summer. Fortunately, summer is also a super foodie. Otherwise, if you meet other men, you will die here.

The thing that made summer a little bit dumbfounded is that after leaving this breakfast shop, Ji Qingying still felt a little bit unsatisfied, but she always couldn't remember what she wanted to eat. When she saw a tobacco and liquor store later , She finally remembered that she wanted to drink.

Never mind drinking, she bought another cage of Xiaolongbao on the side of the road, and then she took a mouthful of steamed buns and Moutai, and she ate with relish.

"It's not an ordinary person." Xia muttered to himself, and he couldn't even think of this kind of breakfast combination.

Having finally waited for Ji Qingying to finish the breakfast of Maotai steamed buns, summer finally couldn't help but ask: "You said last night that we can't go back to Qingfeng Mountain, then do you know where we should go?"

"I don't know." Ji Qingying had an innocent expression.

"Think about it, and you will know." Xia Xia looked at her seriously.

Ji Qingying thought for a while, then pouted and shook his head: "I really don't know!"

Summer was a little depressed for a while, what is Ji Qingying's dead demon girl doing?

Gazed at Ji Qingying for a while, and Xia finally decided to showdown: "Hey, Ji Qingying, what the **** is going on with you dead demon?"

"I am not a demon girl!" Ji Qingying looked at Xia with enthusiasm, still a little aggrieved, "If you say that I am a demon girl, I will punish you nine races!"

"Uh, I am not talking to you." Xia stayed for a while, and then shouted: "Hey, I know you can hear what I say, don't think I'm a fool!"

"Hey, who are you talking to?" Ji Qingying was very upset, "You are my queen, you can't talk to others without my permission!"

I got a headache in the summer. It's really impossible to communicate. Shouldn't that dead demon girl Ji Qingying know what's going on here? Why is there no response at all?

"Forget it, let's go back." Summer is very depressed, now he is like a headless fly, completely unable to find his way.

"Ah, I remember!" Ji Qingying suddenly shouted.

"What do you remember?" Xia asked quickly.

"I remember, you have to spend a few more days with me here." Ji Qingying smiled.

"That's it?" Summer was depressed again.

"Yes, that's it!" Ji Qingying nodded earnestly, and then took Xia Tian away, "Go, that strange thing over there seems to be very fun!"

Summer had to follow it, but she was entangled in her heart. Did she suddenly remember that he should stay here for a few days or was it nonsense?

Looking at her appearance, she should not be able to lie. Could it be that Ji Qingying's dead demon girl just told her about it through their connection?

"Don't worry about it, just stay here for a few days." Summer is finally decided, and there are some things that can't be rushed after all.

Xidu Jiaotong University is one of the well-known universities in Xidu and even the whole country. It is breakfast time. In the canteen of Xidu Jiaotong University, hundreds of male and female students are dining.

Basically every minute at the entrance of the cafeteria, students come in and out, and just then, another short-haired girl walks in.

This girl is very beautiful, with exquisite features and perfection. The figure is also amazingly curvy, bumpy, and the dress is quite ordinary. The upper body is a slightly loose T-shirt, and the bottom is a pair of ordinary jeans with a pair of flat feet. Leather shoes, but this very ordinary dress, worn on her, still makes her look exceptionally beautiful. The somewhat loose T-shirt still can’t hide the rather proud bulge on her chest, and the ordinary The jeans also perfectly outline her straight and slender jade legs and straight buttocks.

But the most attractive thing about this girl is not her face and figure, but her temperament. She has a very special temperament. Seeing her, everyone will naturally feel peaceful. Feel at ease, and then let everyone unconsciously look at her, enjoy the peace and peace of watching her.

A girl like this can be the focus of everyone no matter where she appears, and now is no exception. As soon as she walks into the cafeteria, she immediately attracts hundreds of pairs of eyes. Both boys and girls cannot bear it. I live and look at her, but if you look closely, you will find that the eyes of these boys and girls looking at beautiful girls are somewhat unusual, not only love or desire but also envy, jealousy and hatred. Almost everyone has it in their eyes. The strange look seemed to be sympathetic, but it seemed to mean something else.

And several boys sitting at a certain dining table have started talking in a low voice. These are the four boys in the same dormitory. The first to speak is the youngest fourth in the dormitory: "Hey, isn't that at ease? "

"Isn't it just peace of mind?" The second child answered, and sighed.

"She is Anxin? That is known as the purest school flower in the history of Jiaotong University?" The third child seemed to have seen the girl for the first time. "It's really beautiful, not only beautiful, but also has a temperament. The purest school flower in history!"

"The third child, don't be nympho." The boss shook his head, looking a little regretful, "Anxin, this school flower, now has become a residual flower."