My wife is a sword god

The atmosphere in the room fell into silence again.

Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan looked at each other. In the previous conversation, they both recognized each other.

But they were unwilling to admit defeat.

On the other side, Qin Feng, who was lying on the couch, had actually woken up. After three days and three nights of guidance, he finally used the Hongmeng Immortal Qi to repair all the cracks on the Heart-Searching Platform.

At this moment, the surface of the Heart-Searching Platform in the Sea of ​​Gods was emitting colorful light.

And Qin Feng had a faint feeling that although his cultivation was still the fifth-grade Haoran Realm, his strength was stronger than before!

Originally, he wanted to get up directly and share the joy of regaining the lost with the two ladies.

But Cang Feilan's last words were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing his excited heart and making him tremble with fear.

"What's the situation? I seem to smell a faint smell of gunpowder.

When I recast the Heart-Searching Platform, what happened between the two of them?

Why did Feilan say that she liked it more than you for no reason?"

Shura Field, it was Shura Field without a doubt!

The thing Qin Feng was most worried about finally happened.

At this moment, he felt like a thorn in his back and a lump in his throat!

He just hoped that the two would not find out that he had woken up, otherwise, the war might burn him.

When that time really came, which side would he choose to stand on?

The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, and it would not work to choose either side.

"Why do women always only give men single-choice questions, but not multiple-choice questions?"

Don't let me have a choice, I want all. Qin Feng said in his heart, and then chose the only way to escape - pretending to be dead.

He had decided that as long as the two did not leave, he would pretend to be unconscious until someone left early.

This would definitely be a protracted battle, but he had prepared himself mentally.

However, at this moment, Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan looked at him together.

"Did you find it?" Cang Feilan asked.

"Yeah." Liu Jianli nodded slightly.

What do you mean, what did these two find out?

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad premonition.

"Since you're awake, why don't you open your eyes?" Cang Feilan asked in confusion.

Liu Jianli also said: "Your heartbeat and breathing are messed up, husband."

Damn, there is always a loophole!

Qin Feng almost forgot that one of these two people is a third-grade sword god, and the other is Cang Long, who is in the realm of seventh-turn calamity power.

With such high cultivation, it is easy for them to sense other people's aura, but it's ridiculous that he still wants to get away with it.

Slowly opening his eyes, Qin Feng stood up and laughed dryly: "Both ladies are here."

On the surface, he was panicking inside. Even if it was the power of the life-destroying thunder, Qin Feng could face it calmly.

But facing the Shura field between the ladies, he really had no confidence.

He quickly simulated the possible situations in his mind and thought about how to deal with them.

But the next development was far beyond his expectations.

Liu Jianli and Cang Feilan both rushed over and stuck to his arms.

After waiting for three days and three nights, the worry and anxiety were finally relieved at this moment.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

He patted the two on the back and said softly, "I'm sorry, I made the two ladies worry."

The news that Qin Feng woke up soon spread throughout the Qin Mansion, and everyone came to visit.

Er Niang rubbed her red eyes and smiled, "It's good that he woke up, it's good that he woke up."

"Feng'er, you haven't eaten for so long, do you need me to ask the kitchen to make some porridge for you?" Qin's father said with concern.

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Jianli and Lan Ningshuang stepped into the house, with porridge in their hands, obviously considering this a long time ago.

And Cang Feilan also followed closely behind them, looking at the steaming white porridge and side dishes with some reluctance.

How could she have thought that Liu Jianli, who was famous in Daqian, was not only gifted and skilled in swordsmanship, but also knew these girls' cooking skills?

She thought that the porridge was just a superficial thing, and the taste must be bad, but after secretly tasting it, she was surprised to find that it tasted really good.

Seeing this, Cangmu secretly pulled Nizi away and whispered, "What's going on?"

"Aunt, can you cook? I want to learn." Cang Feilan's tone was a little aggrieved, and she naturally didn't want to fall behind.

Cangmu was stunned when he heard this: "Your aunt has lived for so many years. In addition to having unparalleled beauty, she also knows everything about astronomy and geography. How can there be anything she doesn't know?"

Cang Feilan's eyes lit up: "The cooking skills"

"Until today when you reminded me, I suddenly realized that I don't know any of those things that ordinary girls do." Cangmu blinked playfully, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious-want to learn cooking? You found the wrong person!

Seeing Nizi's lonely look, she turned her head and looked into the house again. Liu Jianli was feeding Qin Feng porridge. The scene was warm and comfortable.

This was far beyond Cangmu's expectations. When the dragon clan came to Qin's house to discuss marriage before, she had secretly observed Liu Jianli.

Although he is extremely gifted and has superb swordsmanship, he is obviously not good at dealing with people. If Nizi marries into the Qin family, she will definitely not suffer too much at his hands.

But she never expected that such a young third-grade sword god would have the time to learn these girlish skills. He is really a powerful enemy that cannot be underestimated.

Could it be that he learned all this from the beautiful woman of the Liu family?

After thinking for only a moment, Cangmu comforted him: "When fighting with others, you should use your strengths to attack their weaknesses.

Since you are not as good as others in cooking, you can definitely beat them in other strengths!

Nizi, think carefully, what are you good at?"

Cang Feilan fell into thinking.

The room was full of joy, and everyone deliberately did not mention the matter of the heart-searching platform, fearing that Qin Feng would be stimulated after waking up.

What is terrible will come, and Yang Qian and Fei Xun rushed to Qin's house as soon as they learned that Qin Feng had woken up.

The latter even asked directly: "Junior Brother Qin, how is the heart-searching platform in your sea of ​​​​soul? Can you continue to practice the Taoist tradition of Wensheng?"

As soon as this was said, everyone in the room cast a look of disdain.

There is no vision at all, it is really a pot that is not open!

"You, what is this expression?" Fei Xun was puzzled.

"Son-in-law, even if you can't practice, it's no big deal, don't take it to heart." Lan Ningshuang said hurriedly.

"Hmm? You're worrying too much. My heart-searching platform is fine. It's even a blessing in disguise. My cultivation has improved." Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Really?" Everyone was excited and affectionate when they heard it.

"Let me see." Yang Qian walked quickly to Qin Feng, used his Qi to explore it, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "The heart-searching platform is indeed fine and will not affect the subsequent cultivation.

However, Junior Brother Qin's soul is not very stable yet. He needs to rest quietly for a period of time before he can recover.

If you can find a pill that nourishes the soul, you can recover faster.

However, pills related to the soul are relatively rare, and I'm afraid it's not easy to find."

As soon as the voice fell, Cang Feilan's voice suddenly came from outside the house, with a somewhat excited tone: "Are you talking about this thing?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that he was holding a green pill in his hand, exuding a refreshing fragrance.