The air in the tent fell into silence, and Shuiyuan, who was brushing the lamb, looked here in confusion.

I always feel a little weird.

With a cough, Qin Feng turned around and looked up at the top of the cloth tent.

Seeing this, the mute girl blushed and quickly got under the quilt to change her sweat-soaked clothes.

…

Walking out of the tent, many soldiers were patrolling the surroundings in an orderly manner, and from time to time in the air there would be figures of strong men driving beast pets towards the central area.

Glancing sideways at the reddish young apprentice following behind him, Qin Feng was determined to save his image.

He spoke slowly, "Mute."

"Here, teacher."

"Go and set up a street stall with the teacher."

"Um!"

Reaching out and gently touching his little apprentice's head, Qin Feng revealed a smile.

The nervous mute gradually relaxed his body, nodded obediently, and followed.

After wandering around all the way, Qin Feng arrived at the central area of ​​the barracks after a while.

Here a few strong men are setting up street stalls.

Wherever there are living beings, there is trade, not to mention the fact that so many powerful people are here this time.

It's normal to exchange the things you don't need and get what you need.

Looking around, Qin Feng came to an open stall with a smile.

The smooth ground cracked open, and a delicate rattan table slowly emerged from inside.

Following the vine table, there is a bench made of vines by Lord Deadwood.

Sitting leisurely on the wicker chair.

Qin Feng waved his hand and quickly placed more than ten bottles of prepared lime fruit tea on the rattan table.

Reaching out and patting the delicate vine seat beside him, Qin Feng half-squinted his eyes and began to close his eyes to rest.

"Mute, please help the teacher look after the stall. Someone will come and let the teacher know."

"Good teacher!"

The mute girl sitting next to Qin Feng nodded obediently.

She took out the dried fruits and waved her hand towards the sleeping treasure-hunting squirrel.

"Haw!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel lying on Qin Feng's head quickly opened its eyes, its small black eyes full of desire.

Under the temptation of material things, the little fat mouse decisively abandoned Qin Feng and chose the generous little apprentice.

With a crackling sound and trembling flesh waves, it had successfully jumped onto the mute's head.

Qin Feng, who was sitting on the bench, closed his eyes and stared. In his mind, the giant baby was sleeping soundly on his stomach, looking extremely cute.

It's like just eating enough milk.

One third of the huge body is covered with dense gray tattoos, which are increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The battle on Sand Dog's desert battlefield was enough to satisfy the greedy Ghost Eyes.

Just as Qin Feng was about to continue observing, the mute woman's voice rang in his ears.

Presumably there are guests visiting.

Opening his eyes, a familiar figure carrying a candied haws stick on his shoulders came into view.

The person coming is none other than the Night King.

Staring at Ye Wangjian with half-narrowed eyes, he took off a bunch of candied haws and handed it to the mute girl with a smile, and then looked at Qin Feng, "Little friend, you are setting up a stall."

Qin Feng rolled his eyes and nodded slightly.

Why ask about something so obvious?

The Night King rubbed his palms and picked up a bottle of lime fruit tea and put it in the sun to look at it. After a while, he was amazed, and his beard kept trembling in the wind.

It is easy to restore the body of a strong person at the seventh level, and he must be able to recover at the eighth level.

interesting.

Licking his chapped lips, the Night King waved the lime fruit tea towards Qin Feng and said, "Little friend, how do you sell it? Just set a price."

Hearing this, Qin Feng stretched out a finger and said in a lazy voice, "Old acquaintance price, just exchange for seventh-level items, mid-level Xuan-level beast skills are also acceptable, I can sell you two bottles to Senior Night King."

The Night King was so happy that he took out a set of exquisite green silk skirt with shimmering light and a pair of transparent blue frost shoes and placed them on the rattan table.

"?"

Question marks appeared on Qin Feng's head out of thin air, and his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

Putting away the lime fruit tea, the Night King smiled and said, "Don't be dissatisfied, little friend, this water-sleeved green silk skirt and ice cream shoes are seventh-level items."

"If it is worn on the body, even a sixth-level powerhouse will take some time to break it."

The implication is self-evident, borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, I gave them to your disciple.

Putting away the items on the rattan table, Qin Feng nodded helplessly.

The Night King laughed, picked up the candied haws sticks and walked around the many stalls.

Playing with the soft skirt and the pair of translucent exquisite ice cream shoes in his hand, Qin Feng handed it to the little apprentice who looked envious at his side, "Take this, the gift the teacher gave you."

"?"

The mute girl was stunned and stared blankly at the items in Qin Feng's hands, her cheeks turning red involuntarily.

Why did the teacher give him clothes?

Aren't you going to send Amakusa-sama as a gift?

She couldn't help but fall into wild thoughts.

As if sensing his apprentice's hesitation, Qin Feng spoke slowly and mysteriously, "Don't talk nonsense about this matter. If you don't talk about it, no one will know. Do you understand?"

"Take it."

"Well! Thank you teacher!"

Taking the handed dress and frosted shoes, the mute girl happily stood up and leaned close to Qin Feng, with a slightly blushing face and kissed him gently on the cheek, leaving a faint mark.

Just like the happy reaction when receiving a beloved gift.

Feeling the warmth on his cheeks, Qin Feng's eyes became extremely deep.

The little apprentice's kiss.

Great.

It’s a pity why he didn’t kiss me on the mouth?

No, I am really a beast, to have such evil thoughts towards my little apprentice!

After shaking his head, Qin Feng took out the dragon beard tea, held it in both hands and sipped it lightly.

The mute woman on one side quietly squeezed her thin and slender body towards Qin Feng, then she bent down and reached out to take off her lightweight animal skin boots, revealing her small black-haired feet.

It's like peeling off the rough corn husks to reveal the tender corn.

Shaking her calves, the mute girl blushed and quickly put on the ice shoes.

I feel like wearing translucent shoes is a bit bold.

The little blue silk feet without a trace of wrinkles can easily fit into the ice cream shoes.

The texture is icy and cool, very comfortable.

Qin Feng, who was looking sideways at him, nodded. A mute looks good in anything he wears.
Chapter completed!