A local-level martial art!

It is estimated that many talented rookies and disciples of the family will want to get it even if they are desperate!

It's no wonder that Meng Youyue wants to help herself ask for two foreign aids!

However, what Qin Feng wanted most was not the other ground-level martial arts on the sixth floor.

What he was thinking about was Mozi Swordsmanship!

"The road of dual cultivation of Confucianism and martial arts, Mo Zhai began to walk a thousand years ago......"

"If I can get his Mozi Sword Technique Secrets, it will definitely help my cultivation!"

"In this way, even if you open up the Heavenly Tower in the future, or go to the Firmament Battlefield to compete with the young talents of the Three Academies and Seven Kingdoms, it will definitely be of great benefit. ”

Meng Youyue also said that Qin Feng was frightened by the generous reward of this ground-level martial art.

Immediately nudged him and said.

"But don't take this too seriously!"

"After all, you're only in your first year of participation, so you'll have more opportunities in the future......"

Qin Feng nodded, but Meng Youyue winked at him playfully.

The words were transmitted to his ears in the dark.

"You must get ahead!"

"My man, you can't be weaker than me!"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and nodded again.

"What kind of expression do you have?"

At this time, the two had already walked to the entrance of the residential area, and Meng Youyue waved her hand a little unhappily.

"You go back, remember the end of the Great Wilderness Hunt......"

"Will I give you the knife back?"

Qin Feng said with a smile.

"I asked Sedum to help me get the knife box!"

"Don't worry, I'll give it back to you, Miss Meng!"

Seeing Qin Feng's back, Meng Youyue pouted and said helplessly.

"This guy is obviously very strong and lucky, why does it always make people feel uneasy?"

"Tomorrow's wilderness hunt, you must come back well, fool!"

When he returned home, Qin Feng saw that his mother and sister were already waiting for him at the table.

There are also Yan Wu and Tan Peng, who have almost become his family's followers.

The dishes on the table are also dazzling. Color, flavor, and flavor.

Qin Lan saw that Qin Feng was back, and her smile was like a flower road.

"Brother, you haven't eaten well this week!"

"Tomorrow is the Great Wilderness Hunting, my brother must eat more!"

"As soon as my mother and I saw that we were cooking too much, I called Brother Tan Peng and Brother Yan Wu over together. ”

Qin Feng was stunned.

"Both...... You did it?"

The memory of braised raw meat instantly hit Qin Feng's heart.

Tan Peng still understands Qin Feng better, and immediately coughed lightly and said, "Qin Lan accompanied her aunt to do it!"

Qin Feng sat down boldly with confidence.

However, when such a big family pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and feasted......

"Quack!"

On the floor, a cry worse than a raven rang out.

"Uncle starved, starved to death!"

"Where's the food?

When Qin Feng and Qin Lan heard this cry, their faces changed.

Tan Peng and Yan Wu had unclear expressions on their faces.

"Boss...... You've got other people living upstairs?"

"Also, is that a bird's call? How can it be ...... It's ugly!"

Before everyone could react, they could only hear the sound of something rolling down the stairs.

A chubby, enlarged gray pigeon rolled down the stairs with a thud and fell to the ground!

"It hurts, it hurts!" the big bird muttered as he sat up, scratching his head and groaning.

"Such a big bird!"

"What's the ...... of this bird? Can you talk?"

Tan Peng and Yan Wu were both shocked, and the chopsticks in Yan Wu's hands fell to the ground.

"It's so big, so fat, should it be braised or steamed!"

Mother Zhong Ling hurriedly ran into the kitchen, put a fresh fish in a bowl, and handed it to Kunpeng's mouth.

"This little guy, I'm afraid I'm hungry!"

Kunpeng was not polite, and swallowed the fresh fish into his mouth with a "wow".

With a movement of his throat, he swallowed the fresh fish directly into his stomach.

That posture almost swallowed the bowl in my stomach!

After a while, Yan Wu and Tan Peng came back to their senses.

"This bird is ......"

Qin Lan laughed first and beckoned to Kunpeng.

The lascivious bird suddenly leaned over very obediently, pressed its head on Qin Lan's white and tender thighs, and let the beauty stroke the feathers on the top of its forehead.

Qin Lan smiled: "This is my brother's magic pet!"

"Wow!"

Tan Peng and Yan Wu suddenly screamed!

Yan Wu was even more excited: "Boss, boss, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are really fashionable!"

"The pets are all brought up!"

Tan Peng also nodded and said, "The disciples of the family and some seed players will bring magic pets when hunting in the Great Wilderness to help them hunt and improve their performance!"

Speaking of this, Tan Peng couldn't help but look at the obscene big bird who rubbed his head against Qin Lan's lower abdomen with his head, completely suspected of rubbing oil.

"But people usually bring lightning martens, or steel-toothed hounds, boss, you magic pet, are you good at hunting?"

Kunpeng heard Tan Peng questioning his strength, and seeing that his strength was weak, he snorted coldly: "The two things you said, Uncle didn't bother to eat them before......

Saying that, it turned its face sideways, looked at Qin Feng and said, "The pit is big, the desert is dead, ...... it"

What Big Bird wanted to say was that the desert dead scorpion was not fooled......

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked by a large piece of braised pork!

Qin Feng glared at it fiercely, and the big bird lowered its head and ate the braised pork "let's chirp".

Only Yan Wu and Tan Peng were left looking at this person and a bird with a confused expression!

At this moment, I only heard a "croak" under the table, and a big gray-white bird jumped up to the stage.

With a "clang", the whole table was suddenly in a mess, and the soup was splashed!

"Wow, which dish was it just now?"

"Which dish!"

"It's so delicious!

......

After sending Tan Peng and Yan Wu away, Qin Feng gave Kunpeng a cold look and said.

"You come upstairs with me!"

Kunpeng knew that he was in trouble, so he could only staggered like a penguin and followed Qin Feng upstairs.

Qin Lan was still not at ease, so she caught up and said a few good words to Qin Feng with Kunpeng.

As if he was afraid that his brother would criticize this poor demon pet!

Back in the room, Qin Feng closed the door and asked in a low voice.

"Say, what's going on?"

Kunpeng wiped his face with his wings and said.

"Don't mention it, the face is too dark!"

"That piece of fox meat was taken away by the desert dead scorpion, and I didn't catch it!"

"I didn't have time to inform you ......"

When Qin Feng heard Kunpeng's words, he knew that he wanted to open up the copy of the Divine Text Small World tonight and get the Divine Text reward, and this matter was basically yellow!

"Forget it!"

Qin Feng sighed and said, "When my Great Wilderness Hunt is over, let's go and catch this Desert Dead Scorpion together!"

After speaking, Qin Feng didn't say much, and lay on the bed with a lion.

Soon he fell asleep!

Tomorrow will be the hunt of the wilderness.

What he needs most now is nothing else but rest!