Chapter 1312

Mr. Qin sat in the shop, his black clothes even cooler than the night.

There was a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a light blue light screen appeared at hand.

That's the text displayed by the star network.

A pair of heavy eyes of the man skimmed in the light screen, pursed his lips, and swept across ten lines at a glance.

His constitution was transformed by medicine, and he absorbed a lot of knowledge in a short time.

He sat down all night.

Until the next day, the light of the morning came down.

A little golden light jumped in the air. Qin Zong raised his eyes slightly and suddenly found that it was the next morning.

That day, qiongla brought food, a cup of light green thick slurry, and a piece of meat that could not be seen as an animal.

Qin Zong lowered his eyes slightly, and the tip of his nose smelled a faint smell of fruits and vegetables, but there was a faint fishy smell in the fragrance.

It's not just animal smell.

The two are mixed together, and the taste is... Slightly strange.

Lian Feng was already enjoying his food. Qin Zong glanced at him lightly, "old Sir, what kind of plant is this slurry made of?"

"And this meat..."

That day, qiongla smiled and waved her hand, "what kind of plant is it? There are few things that can be eaten, and some of them can only be eaten by noble people. I can't afford it. This is the insect liquid of antelope flies. It is sweet and delicious, and can supplement physical strength. It's much better to drink than what plants are scraped off."

Qin Zong's face was as cold as ice and snow in the mountains. Almost at the same time that the voice of qiongla fell, he put down his cup in a little hurry.

His eyes were full of unspeakable taste and looked at the meat in the bowl.

"Oh, this meat is the meat of a chirp animal. You saw it yesterday. In the shop next door, there was a chirp animal in the goods pulled back yesterday."

Qin Zong sat in his chair and silently recalled the chirping animals he had seen yesterday.

He's all... Bad.

"That old gentleman, I'm not very hungry now. Thank you very much."

Qin Zong's slender jade like fingers casually hung the glasses in his pocket. His eyes were cold and indifferent, "I'll go out for a walk."

Passing by the company adjutant who had a happy breakfast.

Lian Feng raised his eyes, his mouth still stained with some light green juice, "Sir, where are you going?"

"Don't say, the things in this place are OK, but it's a little fishy..."

Qin Zong gently picked his eyebrows and opened his mouth carelessly, "that cup of juice was squeezed from the belly of insects. The meat was cut from the giant beast you saw last night."

The words didn't fall. Master Qin walked away without expression and threw down the sentence, "have a nice meal."

Lian Feng held breakfast and was quiet for three seconds.

Immediately followed by an uncontrollable sense of nausea, rushed outside, "wow" and vomited clean.

The day after breakfast, Arthur was worried.

"Brother Lian Feng, are you okay?"

Even Feng's face turned green.

At this time, Qin Zong had walked nearly 100 meters away.

The man's cold and precious special temperament, coupled with his too handsome face, provoked frequent glances from people passing by the roadside.

The crowd was watching, but he seemed to have never felt it. His cold snow like eyes quietly stared at the city.

A ring glittered between his slender jade fingers. Qin Zong subconsciously rubbed the ring.

The bottom of my eyes gushed out real thoughts and pain, and my whole body involuntarily spread cold and cold.

He wanted to see her, crazy.