His hand did not touch Feng Qingyu's head, but a wine glass, a hot wine glass. Di Shiyin held the wine glass and smiled lazily: "Of course she doesn't look like me, because she is not my daughter
…”
Hua Qianye was relieved and laughed: "No wonder! I wonder if she doesn't look like you at all. Who is she? Your disciple? Well, the little girl has a lot of thoughts!"
Hua Qianye looked up and down at Feng Qingyu. With his sharp observation, he could not tell the depth of this little girl.
Feng Qingyu grinded his teeth, and his eyes that were clearly black and white fell on Hua Qianye: "Young Master Hua, thank you for giving you two ginseng fruits back then, and thank you for your two holy masters for me."
Hua Qianye paused his fingers, and his eyes suddenly turned on Feng Qingyu, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You - are you Xiao Fenghuang?!"
He had only seen Feng Qingyu's original body, and had never seen her look after she turned into a human form. He never expected that the little phoenix was actually the little baby in front of him that day!
He finally recognized it!
Feng Qingyu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "That's right, after leaving for many years, Young Master Hua is still so romantic and handsome."
Hua Qianye: “…”
He looked at Feng Qingyu again and blurted out with a word: "Little Fenghuang, have you given those two ginseng fruits to others?"
Feng Qingyu frowned: "Why do you ask that?"
Hua Qianye said: "One ginseng fruit can add three thousand years of mental power, and two ginseng will cost six thousand years. Since you have eaten all of them, you shouldn't be like this little boy..."
He glanced at Indie again: "Isn't it better to have lost his mind power for eight thousand years?"
Feng Qingyu listened to his previous words and refused to comment. After hearing his last sentence, his heart suddenly moved, and his eyes stared at him; "How could Master Hua know that he had lost his eight thousand years of mental power?!"
Hua Qianye raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when Di Shiyin put the wine glass in his hand: "Hua Qianye, after drinking this glass of wine, should you be busy with yours?" This is driving people.
Hua Qianye narrowed his slender phoenix eyes slightly and smiled: "I have nothing to be busy with. It's more important to reminisce about the old friend." He glanced at Feng Qingyu, smiling like a fox that had just stole the fishy fishy one.
: "You want to know why I know he has lost his eight thousand years of mental power?"
Feng Qingyu was extremely smart. When he saw the expressions of the two, he could guess that he was almost inseparable: "It was his ginseng fruit that he used his 8,000-year-old mental power to exchange for your ginseng fruit?!"
Indra's face changed slightly, and she never expected that she could guess it!
A hint of surprise flashed in Hua Qianye's eyes, and he laughed: "It's true that he is the little phoenix emperor, and he can't guess it!"
He gave a thumbs up, then looked at Di Shiyin with a smile: "Young Master Shiyin, don't blame me, I didn't say anything."
Di Shiyin clenched his fist. What is the difference between this guy saying this and telling the truth?!
He knew that it would be no good for him to meet this kid!
Hua Qianye raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one sip: "Okay, I'll use it slowly. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you. Well, Mr. Shi Yin, what do I use your eight thousand years of mental power?
good."
Haha, I smiled, and turned around and disappeared.
I hit a god in the sun!
The people in the restaurant were stunned and all looked at Di Shiyin and Feng Qingyu. The young man in green is a god. What about these two people? Are they the same?