With the encouragement and support of the master, Feng Xingying is more confident.
"I am not inferior to you. You are the little Lord of Kirin City, and I am also the saint of shenhuang island." Feng Xingying hangs on Qin Molin's arm and raises his small face with pride:
"I'm also the one who has the pain of master, elder martial brothers and elder martial sisters."
"Yes, you are the best." Qin Mo Lin is in a good mood, stealthily attacks on Feng Xing Ying's forehead: "you are so powerful, do you want a reward?"
"No, No." Feng Xingying shook his head in fright: "we are in a hurry to help. Do you care about Qilin city?"
"Qilin City, it's just too rotten. It's better to be attacked once, which makes them feel a bit of crisis. It's not going to be lazy enough to hand over all the power to the servants. " Qin Molin's face was cold, and he really pulled Feng Xingying into his personal space.
At this time, you can still enjoy the time bonus of one day and one year.
His breath keeps rising, and Feng Xingying pushes Qin Molin's body away:
"stop it."
"Good. Let me give you a hug. Just a minute. " Qin Molin's sudden hand, let Feng Xingying quiet down, the whole world is quiet, she is in his arms, quiet in a mess.
He didn't go any further. He just touched her forehead with his lips. After taking a bite from her eyelids, he said in a soft voice:
"what would you like to eat?"
"Huaji, grilled fish, spicy shrimp, crystal elbow." Feng Xingying subconsciously reported several dish names.
"Good." Qin Mo Lin's face with a smile: "wait for me for a while."
"Well."
Feng Xingying follows Qin Molin and looks at the supernatural separation to constantly prepare food for her, leaving the body in the refining.
Such a person is hardly human!
Qin Molin's separation skill is too powerful. Feng Xingying won't do it. If let Feng Xingying cook, she will be very busy.
Where is Qin Molin like? He can refine his weapons while he works separately.
"What are you refining?" Feng Xingying asked curiously.
"Ji Yun is superb in the application of magic skills. I have to make more preparations." Qin Molin replied.
Feng Xingying is also the first time to see Qin Molin so nervous to prepare, and his heart is also nervous.
What she cares more is: "how long do we have to wait?"
"Three years." Qin Molin gave the time: "that's three days for the outside world. From the afternoon of Ji Yun's attack to now, he has almost assembled his troops. At this time, he is surrounded outside Qilin city.
Kirin City will be a mess. It is also the best time for improvement and deterioration. If I go back too early, they don't have enough pressure. I'm afraid they are still lazy. "
"But what if Kirin City can't hold on?" Feng Xingying is a little worried: "will you not regret it?"
Qin Molin said, "No. If you can't hold on for three days, it proves that the roots of Kirin City are rotten. Why don't you just pull them up and give them to Ji Yun? "
Feng Xingying can't help but look at it more. At this time, Qin Molin has another part. He sets up a chessboard and is playing chess with Feng Xingying.
Qin Molin's fingers are long and powerful. He holds the black chessman clearly and calmly.
In their game, it was the battle of Kirin City. When Feng Xingying started, he was worried about Qin Molin, and he was in a mess.
At this time, Feng Xingying calms down. Her chess skill is not superior to Qin Molin.
But Qin Molin's family played chess while refining utensils and cooking. It's a god like separation. I envy it.
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