Douluo's ghost sword

After receiving the steamed bun, Lin Feng immediately took out a piece of greased paper from the space soul guide and spread it on the stone, and put his whole piece of roast chicken on it evenly.

He also pointed to a sword, lightly touching the surface of the roasted chicken with his fingertips, revealing a sharp cyan sword aura.

Zhu Zhuqing's black eyes looked at Lin Feng beside him, and there was a faint light in his eyes. He saw his two fingers flicking quickly on its surface. roast chicken.

At this time, it seemed that the flesh and bones had been separated. Although the skeleton was still connected together, the chicken that was originally connected to the skeleton had been spread thinly and evenly.

Lin Feng took out the skeleton, and immediately placed the greased paper full of chicken between himself and Zhu Zhuqing.

He took out a piece of chicken from the middle, wrapped it with half of the steamed buns he asked for from Zhu Zhuqing, mixed the steamed buns and chicken, and bit off in one bite, then turned his head, looked at Zhu Zhuqing who was beside him, and said with a smile .

"It tastes good, you should try it too."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Lin Feng, then at the neatly sliced ​​chicken between the two of them, nodded his head, and hummed lightly.

He stretched out his little hand, directly picked up a piece of chicken, imitated Lin Feng's practice, wrapped the chicken into steamed buns, and chewed it in small bites, with a vaguely satisfied look on his little face.

"Hehe, not bad..."

Lin Feng looked at Zhu Zhuqing's appearance beside him, chuckled lightly, and immediately focused on destroying the half-sized steamed bun in front of him.

I have to say that the taste of the roasted chicken mixed with steamed buns is still very good. Lin Feng devoured a big piece, and soon wiped out Zhu Zhuqing. The half steamed buns he gave himself as food reserves for travel are quite qualified.

Lin Feng thought that he was a big eater, but now he felt seventy percent full after eating half a steamed bun mixed with chicken.

Patting his stomach, Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing beside him. This cold girl actually gets along with her in normal times. Compared with Lin Feng, her appetite is close to half or half. A steamed bun.

"I really don't know where to eat so much."

Lin Feng looked at Zhu Zhuqing's petite body who had just turned 14 this year, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but when Lin Feng's eyes moved to the pair of unusually plump chests, Lin Feng instantly felt that he seemed to have found the answer.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to be watching Lin Feng's thoughtful gaze on his chest, tilted his head slightly, looked at him with black eyes, and said softly.

"Do you still want?"

While talking, he also handed the unfinished steamed buns to Lin Feng.

Although Zhu Zhuqing has a good appetite, and his eating speed is not slow, but compared to Lin Feng's wolfing down, the speed is still much slower.

At this time, Lin Feng had already eaten half of the big white steamed bun, while Zhu Zhuqing only ate half of it in small bites.

Realizing that Lin Feng was staring at her chest, seeing that Lin Feng had wiped out half of the steamed bun she gave him, she thought it was because Lin Feng was not full.

Immediately, she handed the remaining steamed buns to Lin Feng, although she was not full yet...

"Uh, no need, and, what are you telling me to eat?"

Looking at the small piece of steamed buns handed over, he also said softly, a little speechless.

The remaining small piece of steamed bun, I don't know, it's because my roasted chicken slices paired with the big white steamed bun tasted so good, it whetted Zhu Zhuqing's appetite.

While the steamed bun was mixed with chicken fat, there was still a trace of moist crystals all over the place where it bit.

Lin Feng understood very well what these were, without a doubt, to put it in a more elegant way, they were the saliva of beauties.

But if it is described in simple and direct words, it is the saliva left by Zhu Zhuqing's bite.

Although the thing Zhu Zhuqing handed to him just now had bite marks, at least there were no obvious and strange marks. Although Lin Feng thought he was a casual person, it was obviously beyond his tolerance.

"Well, I don't mind..."

Zhu Zhuqing's small face was smeared with haze, but seeing Lin Feng's reluctance, he said quite seriously.

"You don't mind, but I do, and you can eat by yourself, you look like you are not full."

Lin Feng looked at Zhu Zhuqing, stood up, shook his head, patted her head with his hand, and said softly.

"Oh." Seeing Lin Feng's clean refusal, Zhu Zhuqing also understood that Lin Feng would not accept "her" kindness, so he immediately withdrew his actions and continued to eat in small mouthfuls, like a kitten.

Lin Feng looked down at Zhu Zhuqing's appearance of eating, and also inexplicably felt a little joyful and comfortable.

At this time, Lin Feng had nothing to do for the time being, standing where he was, with an inexplicable sense of sleepiness welling up in his head.

When he was full and had nothing to do, he felt sleepy.

"Cultivate your spirit..."

After Lin Feng murmured, he stepped back a few steps and came under a tree at the edge of the open space. Leaning against the tree trunk, he slowly closed his eyes, relaxed his body, and began to cultivate his spirit.

Although he seemed to be leaning against a tree to sleep with his self-cultivation spirit, but at this moment, he was already in the inner circle of the sunset forest, with only himself and Zhu Zhuqing, how could it be possible for Lin Feng to sleep.

Although it appears to be sleeping, in fact his method of self-cultivation is to enter the "mind eye" state.

Lin Feng's "mind eye" passive skill is already able to fully perceive and grasp the surrounding "fluctuations". Although he closes his eyes, the surrounding situation is still in his mind, and it is reflected very clearly according to the continuous changes of the "fluctuations". out.

As big as animals running, birds leaping, as small as leaves falling, insects and ants crawling over, within a radius of hundreds of meters, the wind blows and the grass moves, as long as Lin Feng thinks, he can easily capture their traces and movements.

In this state, although his eyes are closed, Lin Feng's perception is more acute than usual.

Lin Feng who turned on the "mind eye" state, while using the wave feedback to scan the surroundings, also carefully probed everything around to see if there were any powerful soul beasts hidden.

In fact, compared to the extremely small fluctuations of flying ants and reptiles, the fluctuations of these soul beasts are extremely easy to recognize. After all, although most soul beasts have their own hiding methods, they will not restrain their special fluctuations.

After a while, Lin Feng also closed his eyes and shook his head. There are really many soul beasts hidden within a radius of hundreds of meters, but they seem to be all below 5000 years old, so Lin Feng has no intention of paying attention.

After confirming that there were no powerful soul beasts around, Lin Feng also wanted to exit the "mind's eye" state, but at this moment, a strange and subtle wave feedback.

Lin Feng's eyebrows were raised sharply, and he became curious, feeling the fluctuations carefully, and his complexion changed slightly in an instant.

"It's him?"