Chapter 11 Refreshing Ice Water

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Under the urging of Binglin, the three of them quickly rushed back to Huya Village, and the small restaurant that Feng Feixiang said was built next to a big tree at the entrance of the village, it was a small house made up of a few wooden planks, the door was open, and from the outside you could see that there were a few old tables with some grease, which was very simple.

Bing Lin was already hungry with his chest against his back, and before he entered the door, he came first: "Boss, bring a few plates of your best dishes." โ€

A man in his fifties followed the shout to the door and beckoned, "Please come in." โ€

Binglin hurriedly asked, "Is there any water that can wash your face?" โ€

"There's one around the corner." The boss replied to Binglin while not forgetting to take care of Feng Feixiang and Lan Ling'er: "The two of you will sit down first, and the dishes will be fine for a while." โ€

The boss walked into an inner door of the house, Feng Feixiang took a look at the kitchen inside, it was dinner time, there was no customer in the store, it seemed that business here was not good.

Binglin came back and sat on the chair next to Feng Feixiang, looked at the grease on the table, frowned and muttered, "It's so dirty here." โ€

After some cleaning of the ice forest, Feng Feixiang finally saw his face clearly, clear eyes, straight nose bridge, and snow-white skin that seemed to drip with a slight pinch, which made people think about it.

Feng Feixiang swallowed his saliva secretly, this man is too handsome, he is very obedient, it seems that he has to stay away from him, Feng Feixiang unconsciously leaned towards Lan Ling'er.

Lan Ling'er stared at Binglin and sighed in her heart: "Hey, this kind of man can make most women lose their sรจ." โ€

Bing Lin saw that the two of them didn't speak, staring at him tightly, he was slightly angry in his heart, but he couldn't attack, so he could only stare back at the wind and fly fiercely.

Fortunately, at this time, the boss came out with the dishes, breaking the embarrassing situation, Feng Feixiang felt a little dry, and asked the boss for three bowls of water, he first threw a few ice bombs into his bowl, and looked at Lan Ling'er with an inquiring gaze, with Lan Ling'er's nod, the ice bombs fell into her bowl, Feng Feixiang drank a mouthful of refreshing ice water, and felt comfortable all over his body, and the owner of the small restaurant took out a bowl of water enviously and looked at Feng Feixiang: "Master Magician, can you bring me a few pieces of ice?" How about I give you a 20% discount on your food? โ€

Feng Feixiang smiled slightly, raised his hand and gently floated a few ice bombs into the boss's bowl, the boss couldn't wait to pick up the bowl and drink it, and he nodded straight.

Binglin watched as Feng Feixiang was stunned, and said in surprise, "Magic can still be used to do this?" In his mind, magic is for fighting, and he muttered, "I see, that's fine." โ€

Feng Feixiang looked at Binglin suspiciously: "Why can't you use it like this?" Do you need my help? โ€

"Thank you." Bing Lin threw the ice bomb into the bowl with a helpless face: "The academy didn't teach me that magic can be used to do this, and I haven't seen anyone do this. "His previous education had confined his thinking to a fixed framework.

"Do you still need to teach?" Feng Feixiang couldn't figure it out, so he could only change the topic: "What college did you go to?" โ€

"I'm a first-year freshman at the Academy of Ice and Fire Magic, what about you?" Binglin was curious about the school that could teach such magic as Wind Flying, and as far as he knew, the Empire's famous five magic academies could not teach such strange students.

Feng Feixiang said: "I didn't go to school, it was Master who taught us. At the same time, he said: "Fortunately, the old man taught me, and I will stay the same as you when I go to school." โ€

Binglin looked at Feng Feixiang with admiration and asked, "I see, your master must be very remarkable, can you take me to see him if you have a chance?" โ€ใ€‚

"Okay, you've graduated? Why don't you have to go to school? โ€

"Not yet, it's a holiday now." Binglin took a sip of ice water and said comfortably: "Thank you for letting me drink such refreshing ice water." โ€

"Don't be so polite." Feng Feixiang stared at the six dishes on the table, and the food was very moving, and the face of the dishes was green and green, which looked delicious.

Just now, Binglin saw Feng Feixiang apply magic to life, and he was shocked to forget that he was hungry, and when he saw Feng Feixiang staring at the food, his hunger feeling returned, and he ate a big bite in a hurry, and frowned after eating, and a big question mark rose in his heart: "This is the best dish?" It looks good, why is it so unpalatable, no wonder the business is not good. โ€

Feng Feixiang and Lan Ling'er saw that Binglin's expression was wrong, they each ate a mouthful of food, the three of them looked at each other a few times, and after tasting all six dishes, they shook their heads helplessly and continued to eat, it is better than nothing to be unpalatable.

After some hard work, the three of them barely ate most of their fill, and after inquiring with the boss, there was not even a hotel in the village, let alone a place to rent carriages, so the three of them discussed and decided to ride the contract beast to Triumph Town.

Kaixuan Town is located forty miles south of Huya Village, at the foot of the Illusory Mountain, with a large number of people gathered all year round, and has developed from a rural town to a city.

Triumph, triumph, everyone hopes to return triumphantly from the Illusory Mountain, but how many people can really do it.

Feng Feixiang didn't call out Xiaoying considering that he was not familiar with Binglin, but only called out the big cat that retained his strength, saying that it was given to him by Master Hou when he was a child, Binglin admired Feng Feixiang's master even more, and his Yan Lion was born at the age of ten when his father spent 80,000 magic coins to get it, if he knew that Feng Feixiang's master was lucky enough to pick up a ninth-level juvenile demonic beast, would he vomit blood, it seems that luck is also a kind of strength, but when he knew that Lan Ling'er did not have a contract beast, scolded the master who was flying in the wind in his heart.

Feng Feixiang rode a tiger with Lan Ling'er, he gently buckled Lan Ling'er's thin waist from behind, nephrite warm fragrance felt so good, smelling the faint fragrance of Lan Linger's body, Feng Feixiang reacted, the lower body was hard just on Lan Linger's pretty buttocks, the shy Lan Ling'er lowered her head, her face was like fire, her plump chest rose and fell, Lan Linger's body was leaning on Feng Feixiang's strong chest, her heart was like a deer, but she hoped that time would stop at this moment forever.

Today, the city gate of Triumph Town ushered in three special guests, the three of them rode a red tiger, a fire lion, the people of Triumph Town have not seen a high-level contract beast, but have never seen a rider, the magicians will not ride their own treasure contract beast around in a moment of crisis.

Pedestrians on the road saw that the three people were not very old, and they all guessed whose young master and young lady this was, and there were only a few in the whole empire that could have eighth-level contract beasts. The three of them were Feng Feixiang and his party, and they were stopped by the guards on both sides at the door, and one of them bowed and asked in a tentative tone, "Respected young master and miss, can you take your treasure first?" There are rules in our city that contract beasts can't be released casually. โ€

Feng Feixiang and Bing Linxue were a little embarrassed to put away the monsters, and walked into the city under the respectful attention of the guards, the streets of Kaixuan Town were very lively, the restaurants were fragrant with wine and food, the cloth shops were colorful, the grocery stores were dazzling, there were many merchants, the stalls on both sides of the road were one by one, all kinds of shouts were endless, the pedestrians on the road were bustling, Feng Feixiang asked Binglin suspiciously: "Why does he respect us so much, know you?" โ€

"We're riding an eighth-level contract beast, and he doesn't look at beasts and people." Binglin pursed his lips and smiled.

Binglin smiled, and his pretty appearance made Feng Feixiang's heart ripple, but when he thought about it, he suddenly had goosebumps on his body, and he unconsciously took a step back and said, "I see." โ€

The three of them found a hotel that looked good first, Feng Feixiang stood aside and watched Bing Lin open the room worriedly, he didn't want to live with this sissy, when he heard that Bing Lin wanted three single rooms, his hanging heart was relieved, and he let out a sigh of relief.

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