Summoning of cute beasts: Master spoiled me for 3000 years

Chapter 307
Do you have any questions? "Perhaps thinking that Baili Chenxi didn't have time to make trouble for herself, Baili Chenha was inexplicably in a good mood. His tone couldn't help but softened a lot.

"I want to know, when will you fulfill your promise to me? Can you really make me a member of the Murong family?" Yun Shang asked cautiously. If it wasn't for getting Murong Jing, she wouldn't have made a contract with the devil in front of her. .

"Of course, it's just that the exact date to cash it depends on how satisfied you are with your actions." Saying this, Baili Chenha suddenly laughed.

When Yun Shang heard this, her expression changed instantly, as if she was being teased.

She raised her eyes and couldn't help staring at Baili Chenha slightly, only to find that he had already disappeared.

Qian Chong never thought that he would be hungry.

Looking up and looking around, it was empty, Qian Chong frowned subconsciously, she walked around the room a few times, opened the door after half pay, and found that the scenery here was quite different from the palace.

"But where can I find food?" Qian Chong muttered softly, walking towards the bright place.

"It seems to have a fragrance." Just as Qian Chong walked to a corner, he suddenly smelled a fragrance, with a little sweetness.

A gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, and then she followed the scent and walked forward.

Carefully pushing the door open, Qian Chong poked his head and took a look inside, but there was no one there, her eyes moved slightly, then she quickly dodged in, and then closed the door lightly.

"I'm starving to death, but fortunately I found something to eat." Qian Chong was looking for it carefully in the room while talking to himself.

She found that the fragrance was emanating from an inner room in the room. Thinking of this, Qian Chong walked in without any hesitation.

"It's so beautiful, I've never seen it before." When Qian Chong's eyes fell on the beautiful pastries on the stone table, Qian Chong's eyes lit up.

She stepped forward, picked up one of the small pastries, looked at it carefully, and finally couldn't bear the temptation of deliciousness, and stuffed the pastry into her mouth mouthful.

"It's delicious too. It's the best delicacy I've ever eaten." Qian Chong's mouth was full, but she still couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

While wiping the corners of her mouth with her hands, she still kept her eyes fixed on the other cakes on the table that she hadn't tasted. Her big black eyes were as bright as stars, and the smile on her face was as warm as a spring flower blooming. I don't know whose mood was dazed.

"Aren't you afraid that these seemingly delicious pastries may be poisonous?" Just as Qian Chong reached out to pick up another delicate pastry on the table, a cool voice sounded behind him.

Some familiar voices, but with uncertain factors.

Qian Chong subconsciously turned around and looked back, but when he saw the figure standing in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong with your face?" There was a slight pause in Qian Chong's words, and she couldn't help pointing at a hideous scar on the face of the man in front of her.

When the man heard this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Qian Chong shook her head, she tried to walk a few steps forward, and stood still a few steps in front of the man.

Serious eyes glanced at the man's face, Qian Chong suddenly cried out in surprise as if he had discovered something. "The scars on your face can be repaired, you know that?"

Looking at Qian Chong's excited eyes and dancing, an imperceptible faintness flashed in the man's eyes.

"I never thought of repairing it." The man said, with a hint of gloom in his eyes, and the rising anger was extinguished by the burning candle.

When Qian Chong heard about it, he was inevitably a little embarrassed.

Her joy was in stark contrast to the man's indifference. "There is no one in this world who doesn't care about their own appearance. Women are the ones who please themselves. Even men have their favorite girls!" Qian Chong's meaning was already obvious, and the man frowned slightly when he heard the words.

"I don't have a girl I like either." After a few seconds of pause, the man opened his thin lips slightly.

It's not so much that it doesn't exist, it's better to say that it's dead!He died in his heart and was sealed forever.

Qian Chong coughed slightly. "Anyway, it doesn't matter, appearance is very important." Qian Chong waved his hand, not going to tell the man in front of him a whole lot of truth.

She just raised her head slightly, and then looked at the man. "I just want to ask you, do you want to restore your face?" Qian Chong asked very lightly, the man vaguely saw his own reflection in her pupils.

"No." The man shook his head silently.

In Qian Chong's eyes, deep sorrow suddenly surged.

Just when he was about to say something more, Qian Chong's stomach suddenly felt a little painful.

"What's the matter, my stomach hurts so much." Qian Chong clutched his stomach, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

The man in front of him looked at Qian Chong who seemed to be in some pain, and couldn't help being slightly moved.

"My God, can't it be that those beautiful pastries are really poisonous? I don't want to die yet, I haven't waited for the master to pick me up yet!" Qian Chong crouched down slowly with her stomach in her arms, barely rolling on the ground up.

A few black lines could not help but draw across the man's forehead.

He stretched out his hand slightly, revealing his delicate wrist bones. The moment Qian Chong squinted slightly, he found that the man in front of him had a strangely pale complexion.

It is that kind of clean white, but with a little sense of silence.

"Cakes are not poisonous, did you just eat other things by yourself?" The man lifted Qian Chong up, his expression was calm, his voice was steady, and he didn't seem to care about anyone at all.

Qian Chong pouted slightly. "I haven't eaten for a whole day, and finally I saw something delicious, but it was poisonous." Qian Chong started to sob aggrievedly as he spoke.

A deep sense of helplessness flashed between the man's brows.

He slightly raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and in the next second, his body suddenly froze, and his eyes looked in shock at Qian Chong who suddenly stretched out his hand to seal the acupuncture points around him.

"What are you going to do?" The man said these words through gritted teeth.

Qian Chong smiled mischievously.

"Although I know that if you do this, you may blame me, but after I recover you, you will definitely thank me." As Qian Chong said, he couldn't help moving his head closer to the man in front of him.

With just one glance, one could clearly see her trembling thick eyelashes.

"Don't even think about it." There was a trace of coldness in the man's eyes.

If you want him to thank you, it depends on whether she has the ability.

If it weren't for the acupuncture points all over his body being sealed now, he would have rushed up and strangled her brutally.

"Don't even think about it, you'll find out later." Qian Chong suddenly smiled, and a cluster of faint blue flames jumped on the palm of his hand instantly.

"Spiritual fire?" The man saw the sudden burst of flames, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then he called softly, Qian Chong nodded.

"You still have some knowledge." As he said that, his hand started to move, and the blue flame in the palm was like a spirit snake, covering the hideous scar on the man's face.

(End of this chapter)