Chapter 293: All walks of life are out of the customs
Long Yimeng stuffed the lobster meat stained with soup into Feng Luochen's mouth. Long Xiaotian's bowl was very abrupt, staying in mid-air.
He sighed helplessly, so he could only pick up a lobster and put it in his bowl to alleviate the embarrassment.
Unexpectedly, in the end, this most delicious chilled lobster, the first thing that Long Yimeng thought of was Feng Luochen.
Perhaps, only the person you care about the most will think about sharing your favorite things first.
Long Xiaotian looked at Feng Luochen, and there was a trace of unkindness in his eyes. He really cares about it, Long Yimeng cares about Feng Luochen, and even more so about himself.
But what he cares more about is that Feng Luochen takes care of himself, peeling shrimp and eating and drinking there. He didn't care about Long Yimeng at all, whether he had eaten it or not.
Long Yimeng is very concerned about Feng Luochen. Thinking of him, thinking of him, and even helping him peel shrimp and feed him.
In Long Xiaotian's heart, there was suddenly a vague feeling that his daughter was entrusted to him. This strange and resentful emotion is indescribable for a while.
It's just Feng Luochen, the next move. But let Long Xiaotian swallow all his dissatisfaction back into his stomach.
I saw Feng Luochen peeled off, and a bowl full of lobster meat. He poured the soup into the bowl. And put all this lobster meat in front of Long Yimeng.
It turned out that Feng Luochen was immersed in peeling shrimp, not eating it himself. He gave the peeled lobster meat to Long Yimeng.
He is also careful to sort all kinds of lobsters. And different kinds of lobster, soaked in different kinds of soup.
Long Xiaotian was surprised to find that the lobster that Long Yimeng fed Feng Luochen and ate was removed. From beginning to end, Feng Luochen had never eaten a lobster at all.
Because the shrimp shell in front of his table is exactly the same as the number of lobsters in the bowl. Seeing Feng Luochen, he handed over the lobster meat.
Long Yimeng suddenly smiled happily. At this time, she was smiling so happily. Even Long Xiaotian on the side felt the joy and joy in his daughter's heart.
"The boy surnamed Feng, you are so good to me." Long Yimeng smiled sweetly, and her heart was even sweeter.
She slowly raised her head, and it was Feng Luochen's soft gaze. Feng Luochen smiled softly, his eyes full of pampering.
Looking at each other's laughter, Long Yimeng only felt that his heart seemed to be about to get drunk. Feng Luochen's smile was so gentle.
It's like the gentle wind blowing through your heart. It's like the gentle water, wrapping your body.
This bowl of lobster meat contains Feng Luochen's strong love for himself.
"Meng'er, eat quickly. I also peeled a lot of this chilled lobster. You eat more yourself, you don't have to peel shrimp for me. I'll continue to peel it for you, and I'll have it when you're done. Feng Luochen smiled softly and continued to peel the lobster.
Long Yimeng gently put a piece of chilled lobster meat into his mouth. The lobster meat melted in her mouth, and a cold and sweet feeling appeared in her mouth in an instant.
Whether it is the texture or taste, this unique chilled lobster dish can definitely be said to be the best among lobsters.
But what made Long Yimeng even happier was that this chilled lobster was peeled by Feng Luochen for himself.
"The boy surnamed Feng, don't peel it, let's eat together." Long Yimeng smiled sweetly, and then stuffed a piece of lobster meat into Feng Luochen's mouth.
Feng Luochen continued to peel the shrimp with a smile, and put it in a bowl after peeling. In their eyes, it was as if they only had each other.
At this moment, they are all enjoying the love they have for themselves. This love is very sweet, very warm, and very beautiful.
The sweetness of Feng Luochen and Long Yimeng can't help but envy and yearn for it. No one wants to speak up to break this beauty.
Even Long Xiaotian on the side was the same. Sun Zixia looked at these two juniors, and there was a trace of envy in her eyes.
"Xia'er, my grandson is clumsy. This lobster is not good to peel, you can make do with it. At this moment, Sun Zixia found that there was also a lot of lobster meat in her bowl.
She turned her head to look, and it was Sun Qitian who was facing her, with that loving gaze. The two looked at each other and smiled, and they were suddenly full of love, and everything was unspoken.
Sun Qitian ate this lobster, although he swallowed dates a little. He took one bite at a time, and he didn't even spit out the shell.
But when it comes to Sun Zixia, he can be described as extremely careful. Just looking at these guys, peeling lobsters for each other.
Long Xiaotian's heart, but the boss is not a taste.
"Father, don't be envious. I'll peel the shrimp for you, eat it quickly. At this moment, a piece of lobster meat was thrown into Long Xiaotian's bowl.
He looked up and saw the dragon on the side, sucking his fingers. After licking his fingers clean, he went on to grab a lobster and peeled it in style.
Looking at the lobster meat in the bowl, Long Xiaotian was also helpless and rolled his eyes. This is also a son's heart for himself.
Just thinking of the dragon Xiaoyao, the appearance of sucking fingers. The lobster meat in his bowl couldn't be eaten.
Long Xiaotian took care of himself, picked up a lobster, and peeled it himself. Just when he finished peeling the lobster in his hand.
In front of him, a bowl appeared. I saw that the bowl was full of crystal clear lobster meat.
Long Xiaotian looked up, but saw Long Yimeng, smiling sweetly at him. Although Long Yimeng really cares about Feng Luochen.
But in her heart, she naturally cares about Long Xiaotian, the father.
"Hmph, you girl has a little conscience. It's not in vain that the emperor has prepared for you, so many crayfish. Although Long Xiaotian was on the surface, he didn't show anything.
But in his heart, he was already happy. He chewed in his mouth, and Long Yimeng peeled the lobster meat for him, but it was delicious in his heart.
Eating in the mouth and sweet in the heart, this feeling is indeed wonderful. This lobster feast, everyone is very happy.
Long Xiaotian and Sun Qitian also toasted together from time to time. They take a bite of lobster, a sip of wine, eat and drink, and they can be described as at ease.
I don't know if it's fate or coincidence, just when everyone is enjoying lobster. Tianjiao, who was in retreat from all walks of life before, has been out of the customs one after another.
Not only did they get out of the customs together, but their own strength also made a qualitative leap. The Demon World Phoenix Clan, in the Phoenix Shrine.
The Nirvana Divine Tower, which had been closed for a long time, finally opened its door at this moment. With a flash of golden light, I saw a thin golden-robed man, slowly walking out of it.
This person is handsome and beautiful, he is obviously a man, but he is as delicate as a woman.
There was a hint of feminine beauty on his beautiful face. And in this feminine handsomeness, there is a different kind of rebelliousness.
This person is the crown prince of the Feng clan----- Feng Jiutian. At this time, Feng Jiutian not only has a restrained breath.
In his eyes, there was a golden light, faintly flickering. He smiled slightly, and in this smile, there was also an indescribable confidence.
Thinking about coming to the Nirvana Divine Pagoda this time, he also gained a lot.
"For nine days, you have only been to the Nirvana Divine Pagoda once. He was able to cultivate himself and raise it to the Seventh Heaven of the Emperor Realm. Presumably, you have an amazing adventure in this Nirvana Divine Tower. With a breeze blowing, a middle-aged man in a golden robe has appeared in the field.
This person is emaciated, and he is six or seven points similar to Feng Jiutian. He is the current emperor of the Feng clan----- Feng Changkong.
At this time, Feng Changkong was looking at Feng Jiutian with a smile. There was also a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Father, this time in the Nirvana Divine Tower, the sons have indeed gained a lot. Erchen was fortunate to get it, the inheritance of Fengzu Nirvana. In the inheritance of Feng Zu, there is also a Nirvana Divine Pill. Erchen got the help of this divine pill, which made his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds. There was also a hint of pride in Feng Jiutian's words.
Among the descendants of the demon clan, he has always been on a par with Long Yao. If you can get the inheritance of Feng Zu this time, you must be able to suppress him.
As everyone knows, before he got the inheritance of Feng Ancestor. The dragon has already obtained, the inheritance of the dragon demon.
"Haha, that's great. Your cultivation has made great progress, and your hope of winning the championship in the Four Realms Martial Arts is also much greater. If you can take the lead, at that time, my Feng clan will be famous all over the world. Feng Changkong laughed, and his heart was also extremely happy.
His lifelong wish is to lead the Feng clan and win the position of overlord of the demon world. If it is the phoenix nine days, the ability to suppress the dragon is free.
Then the momentum of the Feng clan will surely reach a new height. I just don't know, what is the Four Realms Martial Arts in his mouth?
A dark world, full of eerie winds. There are countless wandering spirits around, and the screams are even louder one after another.
Somewhere in here, there's a big blood-colored vortex. The blood light flickered in the whirlpool, and it was indescribably weird and terrifying.
In front of this blood-colored vortex, several figures stood side by side. The one in the center is an evil middle-aged man.
He has white temples, a hooked nose, thin lips, and eyes that are as sharp as knives. Although he was extremely thin, he gave people a strong sense of oppression.
Beside the middle-aged man, there were several figures, hidden in the darkness. Their countenances are not real.
But in them, there are strange and powerful fluctuations of power. These few people who are hidden in the shadows actually have the strength of the eight or nine heavens of the Heavenly Venerable Realm.
At this moment, in the blood-red vortex, a dazzling burst of blood light suddenly erupted. I saw a black-robed young man jumping out of it.
His face was covered in blood and stained with blood, and it was clear that he had just experienced a bloody battle. But his eyes are extraordinarily bright.
"Father, uncles, I didn't expect you to be here." The black-robed young man smiled slightly, he wiped the blood from his face, and revealed a bloodless face.
He was pale, but handsome. He also has long, gray-white hair. The long gray hair fluttered in the wind, indescribably weird and uninhibited.