Chapter 1128 (1/2)

Lian Feng: shit!

Lord, this is the rhythm that is suppressed to the extreme and will break out at any time!

Lian Feng tightened his chin and looked at Qin Zong with his lips.

Lord Qin sat by the window with one hand on his forehead. His face was cold and fierce. He couldn't see any expression.

Lian Feng's heart trembled.

He only felt Qin Zong's uncontrollable anger and irritability.

It seems like a volcano that has been suppressed for a long time. No matter how heavy it is, it can't be stopped.

He did not dare to speak, for fear that he would become cannon fodder, and silently took the plate and left.

Sri an calculated the time. After eating the meal, they came to greet him with a smile.

”How was it? How did you eat?”

”Can you still get in?”

He finished his meal and found the whole cabin unexpectedly quiet.

The atmosphere... Something's wrong.

Qi Zhengqiao crossed his legs. He was wearing a black jacket, his eyebrows seemed to be a blade, and his thin lips seemed to have no choice. ”Good.”

He wiped his hands slowly and replied.

”Well... I don't know how Mr. Qin and master Yan ate?”

Sri an looked at the two people sitting over there.

The young man lazily closed his eyes and opened his thin lips. If his voice flowed through the clear spring in the mountains, ”it's terrible.”

”The cooking heat is too heavy. When the fire is medium, use the fire. The original taste of the dishes is scattered and clean, and the mouth is full of seasoning.”

”The order of porridge side dishes is reversed.”

”The wine is very poor.”

“……”

The young man's tone was cold, as if he were looking for trouble.

It happened that when she spoke, she looked lazy and hit the nail on the head. There was nothing wrong with what she said.

Srian wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve: TM, the boy is evil.