Yuanshin: A big gift every week

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, looked around, wondering where Zhong Li was now.

He even summoned his mount without his consent.

Thinking about it... a little angry.

"He's gone, I don't know where he went?"

Twalin's voice was really muddy, speaking human language, it made the listener a little uncomfortable.

After all, even if it deliberately speaks in a soft tone, the words that come out of its mouth will always stir up some troubles.

Feng Qing, Ying, Paimeng and others had to lean to the right, and couldn't face it, even if it was not malicious.

"Then what did he tell you?"

Feng Qing asked again, he was quite curious about what common language they had as dragon species (?).

"He asked about Barbatos."

"Barbatos?"

Feng Qing raised his head and saw that the dark clouds above the sea began to slowly dissipate, and a ray of light refracted down from there.

"Yes, he asked me why I wasn't with Barbatos anymore."

"Oh? And how did you answer?"

At this moment, Feng Qing looked directly at Twalin's Long Tong.

"I said that I am no longer the king of the sky, and now I have my own arrangements."

Although Twalin also looked at Feng Qing, he actually felt that 26's spine was a little chilly, as if some dangerous person was standing on top of him.

But it's just a feeling.

Feng Qing is now standing beside a small tree, not on its back.

For some unknown reason, it reminded it of the battle that took place behind the statue of the wind god in front of Mond Cathedral that day...

"That's a good answer. I allow you to go to Qingxu Pu or the Layered Rock Abyss..? You don't need to be on standby at Tianheng Mountain. I will come to you when I need it."

At first, Twalin thought that Fengqing would be angry at him meeting the patron saint on Liyue's side alone, and leaving without saying goodbye.

Unexpectedly, after only asking one question now, he thought about sending it away.

This makes it a bit confusing.

Well, with its short front paws, it really can't touch its own head.

But it is quite confused now, and I really want to ask why.

But now Feng Qing has turned his body to look towards the direction of the sea, chatting with his partner, but just ignore what it means.

"Human, you are so different."

Twalin did not speak to Feng Qing and the others' backs quite often, after all, the actions of the three of them just now were already obvious.

Just think of it as a flying vehicle.

Twalin spread his wings, roared, soared into the sky, and flew westward.

It seems that it has already known which direction Qingxupu and the layered rock abyss are.

During this period of time, it has been moldy on Tianheng Mountain.

After finally being able to move automatically, of course I seize this opportunity.

As for the question of whether you will encounter other immortals.o?

Then report Fengqing's name.

After all, it has the weird ability shown when Feng Qing dealt with his 'old friend' Oser.

Twarin knew it all, so how could other immortals not know?

While watching Tewarin spread his wings, Yingmei, who had never said a word, took a step forward to Fengqing,

"Just let it go? No more questions?"

When she finished saying this, Feng Qing hugged her slender waist.

"It's not necessary. After all, you also know that I have the ability to protect us now. Even if it makes huge waves, I won't back down in the slightest."

"By the way, I have something to tell you."

Feng Qing didn't let go of his hands on Yingmei's waist,

"I'm only familiar with Mengde and Liyue. If we go to Daozuma now, we can only face the unknown situation by feeling."

He reminded Ying and Paimon first, after all, he is not omniscient.

"So it's just like this! This doesn't seem like a bad thing."

After Yingmei, who was hugged a little tight, took a breath of fresh air on the top of the mountain,

"After all, the unknown is more exciting..."

Paimon, who watched the two making trouble, covered her face, of course she knew what they were doing here.

That, is really bad.

Spreading the wings of wind from the top of Tianheng Mountain, Fengqing and Yingmei are still holding hands together,

Because the site selection was immature, the two of them didn't do anything too extreme.

After about a minute or so, the two fell to the ground, followed by Paimon who was sulking for some reason.

When the two of them stood at the foot of the mountain and stared at the top of the mountain,

"Feng Qing, where are you going later?"

Just when the other party was about to respond, a voice came from a distant mountain road:

"Yeah, it's you guys, long time no see."

The three of them immediately followed the sound, and then saw a fiery figure,

His dark blue hair was tied into a beautiful knot, he was carrying a long and thin pointed weapon, and there was a bear doll pinned to his waist.

It was the girl the three met when they were in Qingquan Town.

"Xiang...Miss Xiangling?"

Paimeng, who was still sulking, watched in surprise as the lively girl trotted over, as if seeing... cherishing the ingredients.

"Hello, you guys...why are you here? Where's the demon god? You're so exhausted...I'm dying..."

Xiangling stopped in front of several people and asked out of breath.

It seemed that she was on a nearby mountain, and when she saw the Demon God, she wanted to come to help with a long-handled weapon.

"Uh... Demon God... o Demon God, it has been dealt with long ago."

Paimon didn't know what to say, and she also saw the slight disapproval on Feng Qing's face.

"What, solved... solved it?"

Xiangling held a fist the size of a steamed bun, first took three glances, and then turned her gaze to the calm ocean

Now even the sun is coming out, it seems that she is late.

"Ahhhh."

Xiang Ling she sighed.

Feng Qing found that she didn't even ask:

793 The three of them left without saying goodbye in Qingquan Town.

It seems that she has forgotten?

Xiangling, who was depressed for a while, quickly cheered up. She didn't help Liyue, but she could still help people like Fengqing who came from outside.

"By the way, do you want to go back to Wanmin Hall with me? It's hard to meet. I want to treat you to a big meal."

"Uh, well, we've already settled down here in Liyue, and we've already tasted the cooking skills of Master Mao of Wanmintang. It's delicious..."

Paimon took the conversation and replied.

"Huh? You actually settled here in Liyue so quickly. I remember that it seemed very difficult to pass the level of the General Affairs Department?"

Xiang Ling shook his head, but didn't ask any further questions.

Lively, she was not very interested in looking at the three of them. Her weird eyes rolled a few times, and then she took Yingmei's hand:

"You have tasted my father's cooking skills, but not mine. This is not acceptable. I have been researching new cuisines during this period of time. Why don't you be my first... first guest?"

After speaking, she took Yingmei's arm and walked towards the city gate.

Extra episode 298:

Paimon: Surely the lively Xiangling doesn't know her other ability?

Ying: What ability?I remember that she can cook and attack Qiuqiu people.

Paimon: The problem lies in the back. Every Qiuqiu who was attacked by Xiangling said that their backs were poked and poked... It actually relieved their waist and shoulder pain.

Ying: ...that would be too strange.This is acupuncture, right? .

Chapter 290 Nine: The Wind Demon Dragon Is Not an Ingredient (Please ask for tickets and flowers)

Three hours have passed since the Demon God incident.

In front of the city gate, there were still huge paw prints left by the Wind Demon Dragon that had not been cleaned away. Many people stood here with their arms folded, and they could still hear a few exclamations from the crowd from time to time.

Marveling at the existence of such a huge creature in this world, rumors of the emperor appearing again spread among the people.

At this time,

Yingmei was being pulled by the enthusiastic Xiangling towards here, followed closely by Fengqing and Paimeng.

The three people who were looking for Fengmolong were also at this time. The main reason was that Paimeng was hungry. When she heard that there was something delicious, she decisively followed Xiangling to Wanmintang to try her handicraft.

"Last time, you actually left very early and didn't accompany me to pick Yunjiaojiao. It's really not fun."

Xiangling took Yingmei's arm and complained, the latter became a little overwhelmed after hearing this,

After all, this kind of thing is solved by Feng Qing.

Yingmei unconsciously looked at Fengqing from the corner of her eye, hoping that he could answer this question.

"We had urgent matters to deal with at the time, and you were leaving so fast, it was difficult for us to keep up, but we lost you after a while..."

Feng Qing said unhurriedly.

"Ah? So that's the way it is. Let me tell you, you didn't catch up at that time. When I returned to Qingquan Town, I didn't see you again."

Xiangling's tone was slightly aggrieved, which made Yingmei suddenly feel a little guilty.

Paimon also narrowed his eyes.

But this frustration was quickly put aside by Xiangling,

"Tivat is so big, we can still meet together, this should be the 'fate' that the storyteller said, I picked some good Jueyun peppers on the mountain over there, and I will make a dish for you later Fried pork slices, okay?"

Xiangling's thoughts escaped very quickly, and before Feng Qing could reply, she began to point at the people gathered at the city gate...

"Miss~ What a big footprint? The footprint is heavy, the flesh should be very firm? It's a pity that it has run away now."

She didn't realize how embarrassing Yingmei, who was held by her arm, was when she said this, and the other party hit Fengmolong with ingredients.

It is not a cherished ingredient!

Fortunately, she did not climb to the top of Tianheng Mountain, otherwise it would be very dangerous.

In front of the Manmin Hall,

Xiangling and Fengqing sat here.

"Oh, Xiangling, you're back, and you're still bringing... this is Mr. Fengqing and the others."

Master Mao standing in front of the door smoking dry tobacco saw his daughter leading some people back.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that they were all acquaintances.

"Yes, yes, father, I brought back a lot of ingredients, and I will cook my latest new dish for them to eat."

"New dishes? Oh, Xiangling, are you going to find someone to try the dishes again? That's not okay, you have to follow the basic principles when cooking."