Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

One person and one cat were attracted by the aroma of barbecue.Poor Feng Qingyue, it's a rare time in this life that she doesn't make a mistake, and she turned without hesitation because of the fragrance.

As for the previous fake who pretended to be her, is it really as simple as Feng Qingyue just making her unable to move and her lips to see people?

Seeing Feng Qingyue's indifferent expression, the little black cat Lan Qi shuddered.The more casual she is, the angrier Feng Qingyue gets.On the eve of the storm, there is always extraordinarily quiet.That fake, you are miserable!

Smelling the aroma of barbecue, Feng Qingyue walked through the complex maze-like garden, walked among two-meter-high bushes, and finally found the place for barbecue.

Stepped out of the garden, suddenly startled.It was as if for a moment, he stepped into another world. [

It was clearly a garden with strong architectural features and obvious artificial features before, but here it is clearly different.The mountain peak, which is at least a thousand meters high, stands there majestically, like a cliff, and it seems to be a sharp weapon cut by a knife. It will feel sharp when you look at it.

Under the mountain is a simple courtyard, a willow tree that looks like three round tables joined together stands alone but densely.

A bonfire was lit in the middle of the courtyard, and a young man in a black suit was sitting there, with large and small bottles and cans beside him, his long hair was combed casually, as if he was carelessly grabbed, and the strands of hair were scattered in a random pattern Hanging aside.

The slightly tight outfit perfectly outlines the young man's strong physique, but it is not so prominent, like a leopard that is lazy but ready to go at any time.There was a two-meter-long epee on his back, and he refused to put it down even if he was sitting there.

With both sleeves rolled up to the elbows, with one hand roasting the meat and the other clutching a strand of hair, he looked with great interest at Feng Qingyue who had suddenly barged in.

Pretty eyebrows, pretty eyes, pretty nose, pretty mouth.If the facial features were separated, none of them could be considered handsome, but together, this young man exudes a handsomeness that cannot be ignored.If you describe a man with the word pretty, you will inevitably look a little girly, but for this person, except for the word handsome, you will never think of a more appropriate description.

Amidst the handsomeness of an adult, there is a hint of playfulness of a teenager.Between maturity and youth, without the slightest abruptness, but even more attractive.

Even Feng Qingyue, who is used to seeing beautiful men, couldn't help being stunned when looking at this man.Not like Wu Suiyun's wildness, not like Fifth Light Mo's elegance, not like Tyranny's cuteness, not like Jun Suixin's evildoer, not like Feng Buyu's gentleness.But it was another kind, extremely handsome.

But after being stunned, Feng Qingyue smiled slightly, and quickly sat next to the young man. Without saying a word, under the stunned gaze of the young man, she directly and unceremoniously snatched the barbecued meat from the young man's hand. She grabbed it with her hands and ate it. Of course, Feng Qingyue didn't forget to give the little black cat a piece.

The freshly baked barbecue looks like burnt but not burnt, with a touch of fragrant honey and refreshing fruit on it, coupled with fiery red peppers, it tastes so blissful.