Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 285 Monstrous Brown Candy

The two Qilings and the Immortal Cultivator discussed for a long time, and they agreed that their current image was too inconspicuous, so in the end they didn't pretend at all.

So when An Ning and his group came out, Shi Shiran saw a man in red leaning on a tree not far away, holding something in his hand, which shone in blue at night.

Fortunately, it was during the day, if it was the middle of the night it would be quite scary.

Seeing someone, everyone immediately became vigilant.

Wei Sichen didn't say that the other party was still here before, but that he could leave, thinking that the person guarding him had already left.

"Mother, there is a ghost." Kangkang's hairs exploded, and he immediately went to the middle of his parents.

The little guy is getting more and more courageous, but he is afraid of ghosts.

"Cough, senior, to avoid trouble, I made some disguises before." The man in red had sharp ears, and he naturally heard Kangkang's words.

He was still posing at first, but he couldn't do it now, so he could only come over with his cheeks twitching, and walked quickly while swinging his fan in a self-proclaimed chic way.

Only then did everyone see each other's face clearly.

Fenghua took a deep breath, and couldn't help muttering, "You evildoer."

The jet-black hair was casually scattered behind, and a strand hung down from both sides of the forehead, fluttering in the wind, making the jade-white complexion even more like a bright moon.

The eyebrows that are about to enter the temples are like falcons spreading their wings, not sharp and sharp, but not soft, with a bit of sassy heroism.

It's just that the pair of narrow and long flying phoenix eyes are too enchanting, and the mist seems to be full of emotion, which makes people who see it easy to misunderstand and not feel attracted.

Under the tall nose is a pale pink peach-colored thin lips, which are naturally curled up, slightly resembling rhomboid lips, not to mention the standard beauty face shape, which is simply cheating.

Besides the clothes, a red dress with such a face should have looked more feminine, but his demeanor was free and easy, but it made him look more elegant and suave.

It's no wonder that the other party said to avoid trouble and make a disguise before. This appearance is simply a crime.

Even An Ning couldn't help but be shocked by the other person's appearance, and it was the first time he saw such a contradictory and harmonious appearance.

She thought that Beitang Jun's appearance was already a rare good one.

However, the two have two temperaments that cannot be compared with each other. One is a noble son who is as elegant and handsome as a fairy, and the other is like a firework flying in the troubled times.

Of course, Wei Sichen's appearance is not inferior to them, but the other party's imposing manner will always make people ignore his appearance subconsciously.

Satisfied to see everyone's astonishment, the man laughed even more upside down, "It's the first time we meet, I'm under the name Qiongfeng, I don't know how to call you senior."

When Wei Sichen discovered that An Ning had been staring at the other party, although his face was calm, he had already overturned the jealous jar.

But since he wouldn't make trouble for his lover, he felt that the other party was even more distasteful.

With a cold face, he ignored him, just picked up his son, and continued to move forward while holding An Ning's hand.

"Hey, senior, go slowly. This is Mr. Ling and Mrs. Madam. The family is happy and happy, which is really enviable. Come on, this is a meeting gift. Please don't dislike me if you are small." If he was not hit, he caught up and took out two things to send out.

He was lucky, it was rare for him to say the right thing, and Wei Sichen's expression eased a little. After seeing the two things he took out, he raised his eyebrows.

This action of the other party broke the unrestrained and dignified temperament that he had just created, which is a bit flattering no matter how you look at it.

Of course, no matter what actions a beauty makes, it is always pleasing to the eye.

But except for Wei Sichen, everyone else looked at each other inexplicably, not understanding why the other party kept pestering him.

"Could this evildoer have taken a fancy to Shangye?" Fenghua whispered to Xueyue and bit her ear.

It's just that she forgot about Xianxiu's hearing ability, even the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness can sometimes be heard, let alone whispering.

At that moment, the eyes of the rest of the people became subtle.

An Ning's face twitched, but she couldn't help but look at the other party again. It was really abnormal that the other party's obsessive appearance.

Wei Sichen's face darkened.

Qiongfeng didn't think anything, just said, "Hey, I said that little girl, don't talk nonsense, don't ruin my reputation, I have a family, if my family finds out, I will take you mandrel."

The corners of everyone's mouths also twitched, and their heads were covered with black lines.

What kind of trouble is this full of showing off and being arrogant?

"What are you going to do?" Wei Sichen's face darkened even more.

"Hey, didn't I say it before, the junior just wants to follow the senior to ask some questions." Qiongfeng's expression became serious, and he became polite again, and he didn't feel any sense of disobedience.

"What's the problem?" Wei Sichen was impatient.

"Hey, I can't explain this question for a while. The seniors understand, but the juniors can't help it. They have been stuck in this realm for nearly 200 years. If they don't work hard, they will reach their age. It's okay to just dissipate between heaven and earth. I just don't want to be at home. It’s like a flowery beauty.”

As beautiful as a flower, "..."

'Master, I have already recorded the words, give me a lot of cold iron, or I will tell the big master. '

'Yeah, but also the Tianshan Stone. '

Hearing the words of the two weapon spirits, Qiongfeng's face froze and he almost broke the attack.

With a cute smile on his face, he was already furious inside, "You two are struggling, who is your master, huh?" '

'Hmm, if we have milk, we are mothers. '

'Have milk, mother. '

Qiongfeng, '...' It's just a fucking dog to have these two weapon spirits.

Probably because his expression was too sad, everyone couldn't help but looked sideways at him, and felt pity in their hearts.

Of course, except Wei Sichen.

If others can't see it, it's impossible for him not to see it.

In the short contact before, he has detected the bone age of the other party, which is definitely not more than five hundred years old.

And when it reaches the state of distraction, it has at least 8000 years of lifespan.

An Ning didn't understand, so she didn't open her mouth.

On the other hand, Kangkang felt that this brother was very pitiful, so he couldn't help pleading in his father's ear, "Daddy, big brother is so pitiful, let's help him."

The corners of Wei Sichen's eyebrows twitched slightly, big brother...

Speaking of which, Wei Sichen counted his previous life and this life, and his combined age did not exceed [-] years old. Compared with the other party's age, he was still a little younger.

However, except for the Zongmen family, in the world of Immortal Cultivation, people are generally ranked according to their cultivation.

He helplessly patted his son who was still silly and sweet at some point, cast a glance at the person opposite, and said, "It's not convenient."

Qiongfeng's eyes lit up when he heard Xiao BuDianBang speak, and his face was full of hope. Seeing Wei Sichen, he thought he would agree, but he didn't expect that the other party would still refuse.

Now he was really wilted.

But the next moment he was full of energy, he clenched his fist and said, "I won't give up, hum, let's see." After speaking, he threw out the two greeting gifts and ran away angrily.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched again, and even Xia Tian couldn't help but complain.

If it wasn't for the seemingly invisible coercion on the opponent's body that showed that the opponent was definitely a high-level immortal cultivator, otherwise he would really suspect that he was a fool who ran out of nowhere.

　Recently, I have to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day activities. I am a bit busy, and I can’t find a chance to code during working hours, so the update time will be unstable, but it will not be interrupted. Sometimes it may be later.

　　
　
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