Chapter 261: Earl Chengfeng Visits

Recover your mental power first, then take out the materials for making the Mystic Ball again, and gently put the Shengming Bird feather in the middle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lin Feng runs the secret method, these materials are connected to the Shengming bird feathers together to emit a faint white light, feasible!

Immediately after, Lin Feng felt that his spiritual power was passing at an extremely fast pace, but all this was expected, Lin Feng did not panic.

The white light is getting brighter and brighter, and gradually the white light material is no longer visible.

Did it work?

Soon, Lin Feng's spiritual power bottomed out, and the secret magic ball carrier finally did not continue to absorb it, although he expected it, he was still relieved.

The white light dissipated, and a new arcane orb carrier appeared in front of him.

It worked!

The carrier of the Mystic Orb is milky white, similar to the color of the original Shengming Bird's feathers.

Next, it is to add rules to the mystic ball carrier, but before that, to recover mental power, adding rules is also a big consumption of mental power, according to Lin Feng's current state, try to add rules to this mystic ball carrier, you have to be drawn into a human.

The next day dawned. Lin Feng's mental strength has fully recovered, and he just wants to make persistent efforts to complete the remaining steps...

'Knock, knock, knock. There was a knock at the door.

At this time, it's not yet time to wash up and breakfast, right? Lin Feng's washing time is usually after the sun is completely out, and now the sun is just showing half of his face.

"Come in. Lin Feng said.

Junyao walked in with toiletries.

Lin Feng was stunned, could he have seen it wrong? Or was Junyao ahead of schedule?

"Sixth Master, Count Chengfeng and Count Shengmei are here to visit. After Jun Yao finished speaking, she put the toiletry tools on the table.

What are he two doing? Lin Feng thought for a while, but didn't understand.

When Lin Feng finished washing up and came down, Count Chengfeng and Count Shengmei had been waiting in the hall on the first floor for a long time.

"Count Chengfeng, Count St. Beauty. Lin Feng greeted the two.

"Lin Feng, we are all acquaintances, don't call me Earl Chengfeng, it's a good life! Earl Chengfeng said with a smile.

"Call me Shengmei. Count Saint-Mei also smiled and said.

"Chengfeng? Lin Feng greeted the two again.

"The two of us came uninvited, please don't blame Brother Lin Feng!" Earl Chengfeng said politely.

"How? Aren't we already acquaintances?" Lin Feng replied with a smile: "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, right?"

Chengfeng and Shengmei glanced at each other: "Then we're welcome!"

The table and utensils were prepared quickly, and breakfast was served one by one.

"Although these early ingredients are very ordinary, they are not as precious as those in Chengfeng Mansion, but after the hands of the chef in my mansion, they have turned decay into magic!" Lin Feng smiled and introduced the two distinguished guests.

"Oh, then I'm going to have to try it. Count Chengfeng looked impressed.

"Lin Feng, Cheng Feng's mouth is notoriously mouthful, if it doesn't taste good in his house, don't blame him for criticizing!" Count Saint-America chuckled and followed.

"Despite the reviews!" Lin Feng is full of confidence, not full of confidence in himself, but full of confidence in Amy's cooking skills, Amy's cooking skills have been growing over the years, especially after getting the kitchen knife, cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and now to what realm, Lin Feng is not clear.

"Good. Count Chengfeng looked at the breakfast full of tables, and didn't pick them, starting with the closest to him.

This is a small cake, from the overall color, light, multiple layers sandwiched together, a lot of ingredients between the layers, Chengfeng Earl only recognized one kind of cream, and there was a pale red fruit on the top of the small cake.

Put it in front of you, and a rich aroma comes to you, which makes your appetite move.

"Well, in terms of appearance, smell, you can hit eighty points. ”

Put it in your mouth, well... It's delicious!! Especially with this fruit, it is a perfect match.

But when the words came to his mouth, it became: "Yes, okay." ”

Count Saint-America knew the style of Chengfeng, and knew that he never said that the food was very good, and if he could say that it was okay, it was already very good.

After eating the cake, Count Chengfeng looked at the bread on another plate.

The bread was golden and round in shape, with a layer of cream on top of it, and a layer of small, black grains of unknown shape.

"What's the name of this bread?" Earl Chengfeng asked.

"It's called Golden Bread. Lin Feng thought for a while and replied, of course Lin Feng would not admit it, in fact, he didn't know what the name of this bread was, he had an idea, he took it casually, anyway, it was made by Amy, and he had the final say on what it was called.

"What a name! Count Chengfeng praised, "I'll see how it tastes?"

Count Chengfeng cut off a slice with a knife, forked it with a fork, and put it in his mouth.

"This taste, this taste is not bad. Count Chengfeng was depressed, and with his decades of experience in fighting gourmets, he couldn't find a thorn.

By this time, Count St. Mei had already eaten it in large gulps.

"It's delicious, it's so delicious, it's a trend, it's much better than what you make at home. "The Count of Saint-America praised while eating, and he had long forgotten the motto of eating without saying a word.

Count Chengfeng is full of black lines, is there such a slap in the face? Sure enough, it is a concubine, he and Count Shengmei have also had a friendship for more than ten years, he knows very well what kind of person Count Shengmei is, he usually pretends to have nothing to do with Lin Feng in front of him, and when he is discovered, he says that he misunderstood, and now he is even more blatant to help the other party slap himself in the face, who would believe it if he is not a concubine?

Mistake! I had known that I would not come with Shengmei, and Count Chengfeng secretly regretted it in his heart.

Count Chengfeng pretended not to hear Count St. Beauty's words, and picked up a cup that was placed in front of him.

Inside is a milky white liquid.

Is this milk?

Count Chengfeng didn't speak, if not, didn't it show his ignorance?

Take a sip and it smells like milk, but what's the deal with the smell of your mouth? And your whole body is comfortable! Is this still milk?

"Brother Chengfeng, how does this milk taste?" Lin Feng asked.

"It's okay too. Count Chengfeng forcibly said, "What kind of milk is this?"

"It's just regular milk, but after my chef's hands, it's what you drink now. Lin Feng explained with a smile.

"Oh, that's amazing, I'll try it too. After saying this, Count Saint-America took up the milk and drank it, which she was not interested in, so she never touched it. Hearing what Lin Feng said so evilly, he suddenly became curious.

"Well, it's delicious!, it's much better than the milk from the floral cows you entered from the Bauhinia Empire. "Count St. Mei made up for Count Chengfeng again.