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Chapter 652 Meal money

Ouyang Kun and Yuan Xun each took out four or five hundred kilograms of rice and flour from the storage bag: "Nianxi, our storage bag can only hold so much."

Ever since he learned that Feng Nianxi was an emperor-level alchemist, Ouyang Kun's attitude has become a little more respectful.

"It's okay. Since you are trapped here, everyone should practice with peace of mind."

After dinner, Feng Nianxi started to guide Gu Qingbai from the first stance of the Wanxiang Sword Technique. He did not see anyone in the afternoon.

The heavy snow contains rich ice elements, and she wants to speed up her practice.

The heavy snow is still falling. The whole Snow City is white, like the whiteness of the city, which makes people feel heart-wrenching.

The snow city at night is silent.

The candlelight in Feng Nianxi shook slightly, and a black shadow appeared quietly in the room.

He glanced at Qianmian who was guarding the door, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: Are you dead when you use a small monster as a slave?

He waved his sleeves lightly, and Qianmian immediately fell asleep against the wall. He turned to stare at the girl sitting cross-legged, and a trace of imperceptible softness appeared in his cold eyes.

I haven't seen her for a while, and she is getting more and more watery. Her skin is made of jade, tender and fair. Suddenly, in his mind, the scene of the two of them sleeping in a hug. The fragrant and soft little body, the feeling...

A strange throbbing flashed through Dilong Jiuxiao's heart. He looked away, and quietly slid to the edge of the bed. He lay on the bed where she had slept, covered with a quilt that emitted her body fragrance. He felt extremely at ease.

The festival day for the youngest daughter of Xuanwu Great God King is coming soon. It is said that on the festival day, the ice bead will be born, so he appears in Fengxuecheng.

Unexpectedly, she came too and could meet again. Emperor Long Jiuxiao suddenly believed in the word fate.

The ice bead is not very useful to him, but who thinks he has many treasures? Seeing her practicing ice elements, I suddenly felt that it would be nice to give her the ice bead.

So the next day, Feng Nianxi retreated from her cultivation and saw someone sleeping soundly in her bed at a glance.

Qianmian also woke up. It rubbed its stiff limbs and was shocked when he saw someone on Feng Nianxi's bed.

But that powerful and familiar aura made it dare not approach. Isn’t this man in black who shares the joys and sorrows with his master in the desert? This man is too dangerous, so it’s better to stay away!

"Get up! This is my bed." Feng Nianxi had a tense face and a frost on her face.

Emperor Long Jiuxiao opened his eyes, sat up slowly, and took out a book and a rectangular jade box from the storage ring.

There were a few spiritual herbs emitting rich divine power in the jade box: "I want to stay in Fengxue City for a few days, this is the meal and accommodation fee."

Is this the rhythm of letting her control her food and accommodation?

Feng Nianxi wanted to refuse, but when she saw the spiritual herbs in the jade box, she couldn't say anything she refused.

She couldn't tell the level of the spiritual herb in the hand of Emperor Long Jiuxiao. There was also the book in his hand, remembering the divine level conversion technique he gave last time...

The matter of managing food is too simple. She is now in charge of several people’s meals! There are not many more people, and Feng Nianxi agreed readily.

She took what Di Long Jiuxiao had in his hand and couldn't wait to open the book without a cover.

When Emperor Long Jiuxiao saw her happy look, he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth. It was not in vain that he stole it from the old monster's hands. He knew she would like it. But I don't know if she could understand the God-level pill formula?

Feng Nianxi really can't understand his current abilities. However, there are introductions to spiritual herbs above the holy level in the alchemy book.

The three spiritual herbs that Emperor Long Jiuxiao brought to the sheep were the imperial-level spiritual herbs on Tianheng Continent, and are commonly used by pseudo-god and god-level alchemists.
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