Urban Super Cultivation

Lin Feng is cooking dinner leisurely in the Lin's villa in the Jinou community in Zhi'an City. ?　WWW.suimeng.lā. . ! Suddenly, the treasure hunter in his pocket squeaked.

"Little guy, what's the matter? Does it smell that my fried rice is so delicious that you want to eat it too?"

Lin Feng hesitated, but Mengmeng poked half of his head out of Lin Feng's pocket and looked in the direction of the'door'.

"Huh? Mengmeng, you are like this, is someone coming?"

Seeing Mengmeng's appearance, Lin Feng knew that Mengmeng smelled other people's scents, so he poked his head to take a good look. As a result, Lin Feng immediately covered his spiritual sense, and found Luo Qingqing who was secretly "touching" and trying to enter the "door" from the back door.

"Hey! Who am I supposed to be here? It turns out that Sister Qing Qing came back, but Sister Qing Qing did not leave with the big'door' here, but deliberately made a detour to enter from the back'door'. What are the meanings? Huh?"

Ling Sense watched Luo Qingqing, but Lin Feng continued to fry his own rice as if nothing had happened.

"Huh! This stinky kid is back, and I don't know how to tell my sister. See how I clean her up..."

Luo Qingqing, who sneaked in through the back ‘door’, saw Lin Feng who was cooking rice in the kitchen, gritted his teeth and said in his heart. She quietly walked towards Lin Feng step by step, intending to scare him while Lin Feng did not find herself.

Ten steps, five steps, three steps, two steps...

Just as Luo Qingqing walked behind Lin Feng and was about to slap him on the shoulder, Lin Feng suddenly turned around and yelled, "Scare you to death!"

"what!"

Luo Qingqing, who was supposed to scare Lin Feng, was taken aback by Lin Feng's roar. He squatted down on the ground and screamed.

"Boy, you... do you have eyes behind your back! How do you know I'm going to scare you from behind!"

Luo Qingqing, who was sitting on the floor, stared at Lin Feng with an angry and dissatisfied expression.

"Hey! Sister Qingqing, I don’t have eyes behind my back, but I have eyes all over my body. The smell of your body, I have been smelling it since I was young, as long as you are within ten steps of my side, I can definitely smell it. You came."

Although Lin Feng used spiritual sense just now, he said it well. Luo Qingqing's body smells so good that Lin Feng will never admit it wrong forever.

"Fart! Sister doesn't believe it! Is there any strange smell in my body? Brat, you think you are rhubarb!" Luo Qingqing said, and stretched out a Qianqian'Jade' hand, muttering his mouth, Lin Feng said, "What are you doing while standing stupid? Don't you hurry up to pull my sister up."

"Come! Come! The little one is here, Queen Mother, please slow down..."

Lin Feng deliberately ‘yin’ yang weirdly and said with a smile.

"Who is the empress dowager? Stinky boy, how am I so young?" Luo Qingqing glared.

"No, no...It's the imperial concubine, okay?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"I don't want to be a noble concubine! I want to be a queen too, Lin Feng...you know? Humph!"

Holding Lin Feng's hand, Luo Qingqing stood up and said with words.

"Sister Qingqing, no one can be a queen. Moreover, there is always only one queen, but there are many noble concubines!" Lin Feng replied casually.

"Then I don't care, I want to be a queen. What's wrong? Only the queen can maternal rites, and be in charge of the Sixth Court, and the other concubines must listen to the queen!" Luo Qingqing stared at Lin Feng, and then deliberately asked , "Boy, if you were the emperor, who would you...who would be the queen?"

"Ah? I'm the emperor? Sister Qingqing, what are you kidding me. I don't want to be an emperor. A group of ministers are all around to deal with world affairs. How annoying!" Lin Feng deliberately turned the subject away.

"Isn't there still a group of beautiful'women' around? The seventy-two concubines of San Gong Sixth Hospital! Don't you like beautiful'women' the most?" Luo Qingqing said.

"Who said I like beautiful'girls'?" Lin Feng insisted.

"Then you still like ugly'girls'? Or...hehe! Do you like men?" Luo Qingqing smiled unceremoniously.

"Oh! Sister Qingqing, forget it! Forget it! I can't tell you, anyway! Sister Qingqing, you want to be a queen, of course there is no problem at all, but the premise is... you have to find an emperor first Ah! There is no emperor in this society now!" Lin Feng couldn't talk about Luo Qingqing's sharp teeth since he was a child, so he had to beg for mercy.

"You kid knows you, elder sister, I'm not Zheng Gong empress, who is qualified, right?" Luo Qingqing smiled triumphantly.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Lin Feng nodded repeatedly, then pointed to the fried rice in his pot and said, "Sister Qingqing, you definitely didn't have a meal right after get off work. Would you like to eat with me? Just fried."

"Don't eat fried rice, let's go! Brat, my sister will take you out to eat."

Luo Qingqing, in a good mood, pulled Lin Feng to go out.

"Where are you going? Sister Qingqing!" Lin Feng asked strangely.

"You know it!"

Luo Qingqing pulled Lin Feng out of the Jinou community, took a taxi, and said directly to the driver, "Master! Please go to the western'men' food stall."

"West Gate? Sister Qingqing, are we going to... have food stalls? Haha! Don't you say I still don't want to miss it! When you say that I remember, we haven't eaten food stalls together for a long time. . Once you were the one person at the food stall who used alcohol to dissipate his sorrows, and I also helped you fight a few small gangsters!"

When Lin Feng heard that it was the Xi'men food stall, many memories popped up in his mind.

Perhaps, now that Lin Feng is rich, he is also a top chef himself, and he cooks the kind of delicacy that is only natural. However, there is a delicacy that Lin Feng will never be able to eat from the dishes he made~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This delicacy is called memories.

The taste of memories is something that can be hidden in any smell and taste. As long as I smell this smell, all the memory boxes in my mind will open instantly, releasing the cherished memory images inside.

These long-lost memory fragments are ups and downs, and even more of a life. In the past years, relying on the pursuit of smell, I felt it again, which was a completely different feeling.

When I got out of the taxi, the familiar and unfamiliar smell of food stalls rushed over my face. At this moment, Lin Feng seemed to be back when he was a child. Everything is vivid in my eyes, everything seems to be yesterday.

"What are you doing there! Brat, come here, this is your favorite roast lamb ‘meat’ skewers..."

When Lin Feng was in a daze, Luo Qingqing was already holding ten hot and fragrant grilled lamb ‘meat’ skewers and waved towards him. This scene overlapped with the light and shadow of memory, and Lin Feng couldn't help but wet his eyes.

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