The old god of war shouted, "Okay, then bring all the game from the mountains and eat it." ”

"Jin Feng, you said I can really eat snakes?"

"What Old Imperial Doctor Zhong said, I can only be vegetarian. ”

"He knows. You can eat whatever you want, and you can't avoid it. ”

"When you're well, let's go to Feizhou and go to the Emerald Country, and eat enough game. ”

"You can also play Gatling. ”

"That Gatlin isn't interesting, I did. It is still best to use a small caliber for hunting, which has a sense of accomplishment. ”

"Hmm. I have an old-fashioned flintlock pistol from Shi Dakai there, and I have time to try it out. ”

"Good. Zimo also shouted. Just the three of us as savages. ”

"By the way, call Xia Ding together, that old guy likes to hunt the most. ”

"Don't call him. ”

"That old fox was a fox, and he could smell it from ten kilometers away. The prey was scared away. ”

"Hahahaha......"

One old and one young slowly walked away, slowly becoming smaller in everyone's field of vision.

The old god of war is like a child in front of Jin Feng, and Jin Feng is like an adult.

The two of them are like friends, more like teachers and students, and more like grandchildren.

Casually, casually, warm and warm.

The conversation between the two people clearly reached everyone's ears, and each of them carried the deepest shock on their faces.

The only one in Shenzhou who dared to talk to the old god of war like this was Jin Feng.

Pushing the old god of war to walk in the depths of the secluded dense forest, listening to the chirping of the birds, and looking at the ancient buildings of a hundred years ago, it seems that the time and space are chaotic and return to the past.

"What are you going to do with that Ceylon Buddha's tooth?"

When only Jin Feng and the old god of war were there, the old god of war finally asked Jin Feng this question.

"None of my children are used to you, and you are not used to them. ”

"I know, there are so many people, you don't tell you what you really think. ”

Jin Feng pushed the old god of war to the stone bench on the side of the path, lit a cigarette and said softly: "Xia Ding is still too benevolent, he thinks about the face of Shenzhou. ”

"I'm different from him, I want to maximize profits. ”

The old god of war's face gradually tightened: "You want Malacca?"

Jin Feng shook his head, looked at the grass in the distance, and said softly: "Your granddaughter, Wang Xiaoxin, and the eldest lady of the Fan family have now controlled one-third of the port in Malacca......

"The three of them are faster than me, and they are more ruthless than me. ”

The old god of war laughed, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Then what do you want?"

Jin Feng was silent for a few seconds, and said quietly: "The Qi family rules the country and the world. The first thing to do is to cultivate one's body. ”

The old god of war was a little confused by Jin Feng's jumping words, and said softly, "Go back." A lot of good for you. ”

"Fame will go further. ”

Jin Feng nodded: "You said to pay it back, then pay it back." ”

"Fame, I don't care. ”

"I'm just a. ”

As he spoke, Jin Feng strode into the grass opposite, bent down and raised his hand to grab it back to the old god of war.

The old god of war looked up and snorted.

A hemp snake with a waist and a small arm wrapped around Jin Feng's arm and twisted it all the time.

The big mouth opened wide, revealing sharp fangs, and it was so ferocious that it exploded.

"Dinner was available. ”

When Jin Feng pushed the old god of war and came back with a hemp snake, many people were shocked to watch.

When they saw Jin Feng pick open the lower abdomen of the hemp snake and take the bloody snake gallbladder and eat it, everyone covered their eyes.

In the evening, Jin Feng and the old god of war ate the most, and the others didn't even serve the table, including Zeng Zimo.

The entire Zeng family, except for Zeng Zimo, was secretly cursing Jin Feng.

The old lady is one hundred and nine years old, and she will be one hundred and ten years old soon.

At this age, he is still called to eat snake soup, Jin Feng, this is a big death.

Although I hated Jin Feng so much in my heart that I couldn't wait to give Jin Feng a film, I could only hate it silently in my heart.

For Jin Feng, in addition to seven points of hatred, the Zeng family also has three points of fear.

That night, the scene of Jin Feng rescuing the old god of war will always be everyone's nightmare.

At night, the night is as cool as water.

A waning moon shook the surface of the sea, slowly pulling up a blue sky.

The remnant clouds were gentle and scattered, leaving the world to be silver.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

The moonlight softly sprinkled on the mischievous water surface and shone on the layers of gold, and the sea water gently came and went, gently washing away the laughter on the beach.

The distant mountains are like sea beasts lying in the middle of the sea, quietly enjoying this rare leisurely time.

The sea breeze is slightly cool, blowing the long hair of youth, silently pulling the dream in everyone's heart.

The beach is still warm, soft and warm.

Jin Feng sat on the beach, quietly looking at the sea, I don't know how many days and how many years I haven't been so leisurely and relaxed.

After more than two years of hard work, when I really stopped, I realized that every place was the most beautiful scenery.

And I missed too much.

A white light veil fluttered lightly in the wind, gently brushing Jin Feng's face, like the gentlest touch of a lover in the morning.

One of the most beautiful snow lotus flowers stood in front of Jin Feng, holding up the white light veil in both hands against the sea, and thousands of green silks were scattered and blowing, like the princess of the Dragon Palace stepping on the moon.

The snort was full of the fragrance that was purer than snowflakes, which made Jin Feng intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

The lotus-like white calves gently retreated and retreated to Jin Feng's side.

The white sand is flying, hazy and blurry in front of you, real and dreamy.

The most beautiful lotus in summer turned around gently, and the snow-white jade arm slowly lowered.

A face that made Jin Feng intoxicated came into view, and in an instant, the moonlight was dim, but Jin Feng's world lit up.

The girl smiled at Jin Feng, and her smile was all over the world.

"Zimo. ”

Zeng Zimo hummed softly, sat in front of Jin Feng, and looked over with Jin Feng's gaze.

The lover's island in the distance is like a man and a woman snuggling together, quietly igniting the feelings in their hearts.

"Jin Feng, can I ask you a question?"

When he said this, Zeng Zimo bit his lip lightly, and the waves were shining.

"Good. ”

The words of the beloved man behind him were as short and powerful as ever.

Only those who really understand men know the true meaning of what he says.

Seeming to be a little embarrassed and a little shy, Zeng Zimo lowered his head and whispered, "Don't be angry." ”

"Good!"

Receiving the promise of his beloved again, Zeng Zimo finally reassured and said in a low voice. "Did you teach Princess Meglia the song "Daughter's Love" that she sang at her birthday party?"

"It's not. ”

The man behind him said it without thinking, and added another sentence in a second.

"I'm not a holy monk. ”

Zeng Zimo raised his head and laughed silently, no matter how beautiful the spring breeze was, it was better than her smile.

The green silk was blown by the evening breeze and flew back, gently seducing Jin Feng's face.

It is like a love string, silently tugging at Jin Feng's heartstrings.

"Actually, the daughter love I sing is no worse than Meglia. ”

Zeng Zimo leaned towards Zhen's head, and his delicate jade face slowly became confident.

"Hmm. ”

"I believe it. ”

Zeng Zimo laughed silently again, the more concise the beloved said, the more sincere he was.

"However, I don't sing about daughters. Xuanzang is a native of Shenzhou, and his daughter is a foreigner. ”

"No matter how beautiful my daughter is, she can't keep the holy monk. ”

"Are you right?"

After saying this, Zeng Zimo held his breath and quietly listened to the response of his beloved who was close at hand.

This time, Jin Feng's response was a few seconds later than he expected, which made Zeng Zimo's heart stop beating all of a sudden, and his delicate body was stiff and cold.

"She's kind. ”

"It's like a blank sheet. ”

"You are a mountain orchid, and there is no pollution either. ”

Hearing Jin Feng's response, Zeng Zimo slowly lowered his head, but silently leaned back and lay in Jin Feng's arms.

Slender hands grabbed Jin Feng's calloused and scarred hands and silently hugged his slender waist without a trace of fat.

The jade head slowly deflected, and the flawless face gently rested on Jin Feng's chest.

"She sang "Daughter's Love" and I sang "I Do". ”

The thick and rough calluses of the lover came from the slender waist, and the calm breathing of the sweetheart came from the ears.

"You're right. ”

"Xuanzang, after all, he will return to Shenzhou. ”

"Shenzhou is his home. ”

The low and thick words came into Zeng Zimo's ears, and Zeng Zimo bit his lower lip tightly and laughed.

The smile was a bit far-fetched, but it was full of happiness.

Staring at his sweetheart's knife-like chin, Zeng Zimo felt a wave of sentimentality in his heart. ()

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