Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Feng Qingyue felt that there was something different about this young man, but she didn't feel the slightest malice.

The people around, although their clothes were a bit worn out, they didn't have the dirty hostility of the people outside, instead they showed a kind of simplicity.

I frowned, feeling a little weird here.But where the blame is, Feng Qingyue can't tell.

After sweeping around the dilapidated tables and chairs, Feng Qingyue found that apart from being broken, the tops of these tables and chairs were spotless.It's just that the color of the tables and chairs themselves is too poor, so it gives people a feeling of not being very clean.

Feng Qingyue walked to an unoccupied table and sat down without hesitation.With her elbows on the table and her cheeks resting on her hands, she had the naive look of a little girl curiously waiting to hear a story. [

The little black cat was also the same as Feng Qingyue, it jumped onto Feng Qingyue's table lightly and nimbly, and then sat there, with its two little front paws delicately supporting the black kitten's face, like a jewel. The big blue eyes exuded a dazzling brilliance, staring straight at the boy.However, what the little black cat Lan Qi thought in his heart was that he was so hungry and wanted to eat.

However, his own tail is like a black bracelet, wrapped around Feng Qingyue's wrist. Although the tail is broken, if Feng Qingyue gently pinches it, it will still hurt.

So, the little black cat held back his desire to eat with a serious face, and was going to listen to this so-called storyteller first.

Seeing that everyone was waiting for him to tell a story, the young man quickly closed his fan, his eyes moved slightly, and the corner of his mouth smiled.From this point of view, not only does he not have the posture of a storyteller, but he exudes the temperament of a nobleman.

But apart from Feng Qingyue, none of them thought this was strange.

"I said fifth son, you don't want to go around like this, you should hurry up and say, even if you have experienced it with your own eyes, it is not enjoyable to listen to what you said. Tell us quickly, what is the Feng family? What happened?" Seeing the young man's attitude, a group of gentle pirates began to feel unhappy.

"I heard that there is a lot of movement from above. What happened? The rumors outside are horrific. Not to mention that the pirates are afraid to approach the inland now, even us sea merchants are not afraid to approach."

"That's right, the most lively thing recently is the incident of the Feng family's punishment that day. Is it true?"

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A group of people chatted in a hurry, and the focus always revolved around the word "God's Punishment".

"Okay, okay, listen to me speak slowly. It is said that that day, a frenzy of monsters swept across..." Fifth Qianmo chuckled, his voice suddenly raised, and then suddenly lowered, and occasionally a little voice can be added.

Even Feng Qingyue, who has personally experienced it, seems to have experienced it again after hearing what he said.Moreover, his narration is more exciting and exciting.

What's even more amazing is that the content he narrates is not as exaggerated and exaggerated as ordinary storytellers.Always able to use the most appropriate words at the most appropriate time to make the finishing point.

Feng Qingyue was surprised to find that this person's use of language has reached a level without any language problems at all, as long as he speaks it, he can write a complete book.