Chapter Seventy-One: Feast!
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In the cold and hard voice, He Da's quiet footsteps paused, in front of the two, a small and exquisite wing room loomed in the green forest, adding a sense of seclusion, the wing room hung a mahogany plaque, the word 'falling snow' in the book, the penmanship was quiet, but at the end of the pen was extremely crisp and sharp, with a bit of decisive murder.
"It's really a good word, it looks like Mr. He is really a person who reads poetry and books... β
Looking at the handwriting on the wooden plaque, Chen Fei seemed to be extremely appreciative and slightly bowed his head in admiration, and the indulgent appearance made the disdain in He Da's eyes thicker and thicker, and after saluting Chen Feihastily, he said: "Then Mr. Chen, you are so restive, if there is any use, there are people waiting outside, you command, the adults still need manpower, He Da will retire first." β
After speaking, regardless of Chen Fei's reaction, he turned around and left directly, his steps were still steady, but he was much faster, and soon disappeared into Chen Fei's field of vision, and when he disappeared, Chen Fei seemed to be a little helpless and shook his head with a wry smile, that is, he squeaked and pushed open the door, and entered, the two men dressed as family members at the door stood straight like stone carvings, and saw Chen Fei enter the door, and breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but they didn't notice that Chen Fei turned around, the curvature of the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but it was this change, and the wry smile on his face was a little mockingγ
It's like watching a self-written and self-acting clown.
Squeak~
In the slight sound, Chen Fei closed the wooden door casually, the space of the wing room is not large compared to the luxury of He Mansion, but it is extremely ingenious, a book and a painting, even if it is just the placement of tables and stools, it has its own taste, obviously from the hands of this master, such kindness is enough to make ordinary people feel grateful, but the corners of Chen Fei's mouth are filled with a sneer-
The space is small, it is not easy to dodge, the west wing room is two in front and back, but there is only one entrance, there are more people at the door, He Da said that it is just used to serve his subordinates, and the dress of these two people is indeed the appearance of a wealthy family. . .
But which one of the servants still has a long knife hidden in the hem of his clothes?
βγγγ Looks like it's a muddy water. β
But, forget it, the soldiers will block, the water will flood, these shrimp soldiers and crabs will ... Even if the power is gone, what is there to fear?
The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, Chen Fei stroked the hem of his clothes, sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed slightly, and his consciousness turned into a thin line and slowly probed towards the muscles and veins in his body - since he woke up in the mortal world, he had been involved in this matter, but he had never had time to investigate his own situation in detail. At this time, I finally got idle, so I naturally had to figure out what my specific situation was first, so that I could thoroughly prescribe the right medicine.
Time passed slowly, and when the sunlight shining into the room from the window had turned from dazzling to dim, Chen Fei's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, the depths of his eyes were extremely solemn, and his face was even more iron-blue.
If you come to the Buddha, you deserve to be the Buddha!
The qi in Chen Fei's body was all intact on the surface, without a trace of damage, but once he began to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, the problem revealed traces hideously - he couldn't preserve these spiritual qi! It was like piercing countless fine holes in the water pipe, which could perfectly maintain the original skeleton appearance, but once Chen Fei absorbed the spiritual energy, those spiritual qi would leak clean from these fine holes densely covered with tendons. There is no way to save it!
No matter how high his realm is, no matter how fast he absorbs aura, there is no way for him to have cultivation!
"This hand is really high~"
The corners of Chen Fei's mouth furled, and he said hatefully, this kind of damage to the foundation As far as he knew, none of the genius earth treasures could be dealt with, and it was almost incomprehensible... Chen Fei's brows furrowed tightly, and his face was full of gloom, but at this moment, a gentle knock on the door came, which made Chen Fei's expression pause slightly, and his eyes looked towards the door, the carved mahogany door creaked open slowly, and a small head was stretched in, with satin-like black hair and a small red face, but it was a seven or eight-year-old girl who looked very lively.
"Little girl, what are you doing here?"
Seeing that the person who came was just an immature girl, Chen Fei forcibly pressed the depression and anger in his heart, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an extremely stiff and reluctant smile, and asked in a low voice, his face was mild, but his tone was full of impatience, which made the little girl's expression stiffen, and her small body subconsciously shrank back, and looked at Chen Fei cautiously and said, "Uncle... β
The title full of vicissitudes made Chen Fei's eyes twitch, his face looked more entangled, and the little girl shrank back again, stabbed her hands and slammed the things she was holding on the table, and ran backwards without looking back, and only turned around after running a distance of more than ten meters, and said nervously to Chen Fei: "Uncle, I'm He Ling'er, thank you for saving Daddy." β
After speaking, he bowed deeply to Chen Fei, and ran out in a hurry with a nervous expression, as if it was not a young man living in this exquisite west wing, but some terrifying beast, which made Chen Fei's expression stiffen instantly-
βγγ I should, not so scary... β
With a slightly bitter smile, Chen Fei set his eyes on the object on the table, but it was a delicate-looking lunch box, and when he opened it, there was a layer of small white pastries neatly stacked inside the plain box, which was made into the appearance of a white rabbit, and a fragrant smell came to his nose, and Chen Fei made a noise in his stomach, which made Chen Fei's expression stiffen, and then shook his head helplessly-
Cultivation is scattered, even if he was a Bodhisattva Sword Immortal who did not eat fireworks in the world, he had to be subject to the grains and grains in this world at this time... Stretch out your fingers and gently pick up a piece of pastry and put it in your mouth.
"Hmm~ It tastes good... β
"Mr. Chen Fei, the master has invited you to the main hall, and a banquet has been prepared waiting for you... β
Just when Chen Fei swallowed the last piece of snack and burped carelessly, a dull voice sounded outside the door, and then, the carved mahogany door was pushed open by someone with a squeak, and He Da, the cold tough man who led Chen Fei here during the day, appeared in front of Chen Fei again, looking at Chen Fei who was lying on the chair and carrying a pot of tea into his mouth, even with his nerves, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then said bluntly again.
"Mr. Chen Fei, please go, don't make the old lady wait for a long time!"
(To be continued.) )