Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 787: Spring Cake (1)

On the other side, Feng Qingyin also returned to his residence. Seeing that it had brought a bunch of bottles and cans, and put them on the wall one by one, the companion couldn't help but wonder: "What is this?" It seemed that there was no aura.

"Bought it from the human race." Feng Qingyin placed things while saying: "I met a very interesting human race." Even Human Race Wen Xuan didn't even know.

"Terran is the most interesting to eat." The companion grinded his teeth, "Terran's inner alchemy is even more tonic. It's a pity that you don't let us do it, otherwise I can eat even if it is sneaky."

Feng Qingyin picked up a fan and knocked it on the head, "You shouldn't think about this kind of thing. If you want to eat, I can give you Yulu. In short, you can't be rude here. "

Companion bared his teeth, "Speaking like the human race, what do you do. I know you like to be close to the human race, but you can’t let other people know about this. No matter how you are a monster, as long as you are a monster, then Human races are not at the same time. Unless you have enough strength, you should hide some things first."

It is also worrying. Who could have imagined that Ming Wang's personal disciple would be such a temperament.

Feng Qingyin swept his hand over a jade bottle, his expression restored to his former cold arrogance, "I know." It's just that I can't help it.

It knows that some humans are innocent and cute, and some are sinister and cunning. But when I think of the human history I have seen before, I can't help but admire those wise and capable people.

When I think about it, people, like everything, are the primates of heaven and earth. Good and bad are only in the individual, not in the ethnic group. Being close to the human race is almost the same as being close to other monsters. It's just that the splendid history of the human race is more attractive to it, but it is a pity that these cannot be talked to outsiders.

You still have to have enough strength. When the strength is a certain level, no one dares to restrain it.

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The second day.

Shi Yu saw the monster from yesterday again.

"I saw it again." He stood at the entrance of the elixir hall, with a mouth, his aloof and arrogant temperament was completely broken, "It's a fate."

Shi Yu, hehe, all came to her shop, is there a chance?

After finishing the melon seeds in her mouth, she said: "What do you want to buy today?"

Feng Qingyin said as she glanced over her hand, "I need purified rare medicine."

"Understood." After speaking, Shi Yu shouted into the room, "Little Liu, come to pick up the guests."

"Good." A black and thin man trot over, "Guest, please come inside. Just tell me what you want to buy, and you will be satisfied."

Feng Qingyin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shi Yu.

Shi Yu felt a little bit and said: "Oh, because of nonsense yesterday, I was punished to look at the gate today."

Feng Qingyin pursed his lips and smiled again. Feng's eyes were crooked, and the corners of his eyes were raised. In the sun, there was a hint of warmth.

"Then I will go in."

"Go, go." Shi Yu thought to himself, how can the children nowadays be more watery, "It's so irrational."

"Nothing makes sense." Someone asked nearby.

"Of course it's beautiful and unreasonable..." Wait, who is asking?

Shi Yu turned his face to look and found that Wen Heng didn't know when she was standing a step away, his eyes were looking at her, giving her the feeling of peeking at the beautiful man and being caught on the spot.

"Why did you come?" But the feeling was also fleeting, more of a surprise.

"Do you think I want to come?" Wen Heng hooked his long legs, hooked the chair next to Shi Yu's side, and sat down with him. Two people sat there side by side with a table in front of them, which seemed weird.

Shi Yu felt that something was wrong with him, and subconsciously looked at his hand, but saw that his hand was cracked and mottled, which seemed a little more serious.

"Can I see it?" she asked.

Wen Heng glanced at her, "You will get hurt."

"I'll be more careful and try." Shi Yu always felt that Wen Heng's injury should be this, and he became more curious.

Wen Heng thought for a while and raised his hand.

The table is made of ebony wood, coated with a bright varnish. Wen Heng's hands are placed on it, like pieces of jade spliced ​​together, there is a kind of indescribable broken beauty.

Shiyu reached out and touched the crack. Before she got close, her finger felt a sharp pain, and when she saw it, her finger was cut off. Fortunately, her body was special, and another one came out quickly.

"Heh, it's interesting." Wen Heng was quite interested when he saw this scene, "Can it grow indefinitely?"

"I don't know, maybe I can." Shi Yu didn't dare to touch him again. The crack looked plain and unremarkable, but as soon as it approached, it felt a force of destruction. With her cultivation base, she didn't even resist at all. Fortunately, it was the hand that stretched out, if it was the head, the head probably also flew right now.

"I look at your hand."

"Oh." Shi Yu obediently put it in front of him, Wen Heng put another hand on her palm, "So cold?"

"Made of wood, it is normal to have no temperature." Shi Yu's face was a little hot.

"Hey, it's warm now."

"..."

"Will it hurt?" Wen Heng asked again, holding her hand as if looking at a novel thing.

"It's not made of iron. Lingzhi will also feel it, and there will definitely be pain." The part of her cold hand held by him is infinitely warm and magnified, making her feel that this hand is almost not hers.

She was a little shy, and she didn't know how many eyes were looking at them next to her. In broad daylight, doing such an intimate act always feels hot.

"Are you shy?" Wen Heng said suddenly.

"In the eyes of outsiders, you are teasing me."

Wen Heng: "...but I passed." With that, he took his hand back.

The temperature in her hands that made her face hot was gone, and Shi Yu quickly adjusted her mood.

Wen Heng was just looking at something just now, and only touched her hand with her fingertips, and did not act irregularly. She was too coy. It's fine if you don't like him, and it will be natural if you don't like him.

"In fact, you don't need to care ~IndoMTL.com~ is just the opinions of outsiders." It seemed that it would be embarrassing to continue this topic, so Shi Yu had to switch the topic away: "Did you come here because of a serious injury? I'm so sorry, I don't know you are still waiting."

She felt that the wine Wen Heng asked her to brew should be used to heal his injuries.

"It's okay, you can wait." For the first time in his life, Wen Heng felt that God was teasing him.

There was nothing before, when Shi Yu left for too long, the power of fate suddenly increased. When he approached Shiyu, the power of fate subsided.

Do you want him to follow this woman all his life? What a joke!

At this time, the Feng Qingyin inside came out. When he saw Wen Heng, a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he restrained himself and returned his courtesy. He did not go beyond looking at this extremely outstanding human race. Instead, he said to Shi Yu next to him: "I have a few books on Wen Heng. Do you want to read the history of Xuan-senpai?"

Wen Xuan?

Shi Yu was surprised, Wen Heng looked over.