Chapter 55
Ye Fan stood there calmly, letting Qin Yao count Luohua Qingran.

She was holding a handkerchief, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth nervously for him.

Soft and white hands comforted his chest, and he kept asking him: "Mystery, are you okay, is it okay?"

"I'm hungry!" He looked at her and said frankly.

Qin Yao was taken aback for a moment, and stopped what she was doing: "Ah? Are you hungry?"

"Let's eat if we're hungry!"

She supported Ye Fan to the hall and sat down, like a mother coaxing a child: "Sit and wait obediently, I will come right away!"

The coercion surrounding Hua Qingran suddenly lost its support and dissipated into the heaven and earth.

His gaze was fixed on Qin Yao, looking at the appearance of this calf protector, if it wasn't his A Yao, who else could it be?

He was even more sure of his thoughts, lowered his eyebrows, chuckled, and raised his eyes to meet a pair of cold eyes.

He looked at Ye Fan sternly, and the other's eyebrows and eyes were stained with a bit of sarcasm, perhaps mixed with a bit of indifference and indifference.

He doesn't cut, but he is just a kid who can play tricks.

He came to the hall very consciously and sat down across from Ye Fan.

"No fight!"

Qin Yao gave a warning, returned to the main room, quickened her hand movements, and brought bowls of dishes to the table.

The whole pot of chicken soup was already dry, not only dry, but also mushy, except for the two big chicken legs on the surface, one intact and the other half mushy.

She thought about it for a moment, no matter what, it was a chicken that was nourished by the aura of heaven and earth, so it was a pity to throw it away like this, keep it for now, if they dislike it, she can eat it by herself!

Originally, there were four dishes and one soup, but one dish was muddled, and another dish was added abruptly. It was still four dishes and one soup, and it didn't feel awkward for three people to eat.

Qin Yao nervously sat down between the two bosses.

The cooking skills that have been suppressed for so long have finally been released, but the Xian family has never liked to eat, and they don't know if these meals can be eaten by the boss.

She rubbed her hands, wanting to have a good meal, but seeing that the two bosses had no intention of doing anything, she looked at Ye Fan and then at Hua Qingran.

"Eat, why don't you do it?"

"I'm hurt, my hand hurts!" Ye Fan looked directly at Hua Qingran.

"Oh, yes, I'm hurt!" Qin Yao picked up the chopsticks and put a big chicken leg into Ye Fan's bowl, "Eat it quickly!"

Hua Qingran: ...

What kind of injury is this?
He just released a little coercion, at most he numb his heart, but he didn't break his hand, so this kid kicked his nose and face?

"Me too!" he said angrily.

Qin Yao frowned, hesitated for a moment, and put the half-pasted chicken leg into his bowl.

Hua Qingran: ...

Do you want to treat it differently!
Forget it, it's A Yao who made the mess again.

"Something is missing!" Hua Qingran said, her sharp eyes never left Ye Fan.

"What?" Qin Yao was puzzled.

"Such a good dish, how can there be no wine!" He stretched out his hand and waved his sleeve, and several jars of wine appeared on the table.

"I'll get you a cup!" Qin Yao put down the chopsticks in her hand, got up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ye Fan.

He took the wine, unsealed the wine, lifted the wine jar, raised his head and took a sip.

"Good wine!"

Not to be outdone, Hua Qingran raised the wine jar and gulped it down in one gulp. Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't bear it.

The two of them just had one pot for you and one pot for me. They drank so drunk that they fell unconscious on the table.

Qin Yao stared at the two in a daze, and finally her eyes fell on the few dishes in the center. After working so hard for half a night, she couldn't let down the delicious food on this table.

Heh, eating is not as important for a man, not even a beautiful man.

No longer caring about others, he just cared about eating a big piece of food, and during the period, he still didn't forget to take a couple of mouthfuls with the flagon.

I don't know how Hua Qingran's wine is made, but it is so mellow and full of fragrance, no wonder the two of them don't want to stop after drinking it.

The boss really is the boss, with a lot of time, nothing to do all day long, fighting wine, brewing, fighting skills, sneaking beasts, everything is not bad.

Look at her again, if she really needs to count some skills, eat, drink, cause trouble and attract hatred, does it count?
Qin Yao, who was full of wine and food, hiccupped and stared at his eyes.

"Hey, this wine is really good!"

Distracted eyes swayed between the two, and finally fell on Ye Fan.

She smiled coquettishly: "Immortal, I will help you go back to rest, this guy will leave him alone, who told him to bully others!"

Qin Yao helped Ye Fan as he spoke, and although they were carrying each other with the help of immortal energy, the two of them still staggered and walked towards the east wing.

Unaware of Hua Qingran lying on the table, she moved her fingertips, and a stream of water slowly flowed down from her fingertips.

After finally seeing Ye Fan, who was so drunk and unconscious, put on the bed, lying on the edge of the bed, staring at Ye Fan's sleeping face, while poking his face with his fingers, he said: "You look so good-looking!"

Footsteps sounded behind her, she turned her head, only to find Hua Qingran striding towards her with a cold face.

With her eyes wide open, she mumbled, "What are you doing here?"

With cold eyes, Hua Qingran took a deep look at Ye Fan who was on the bed, and pulled Qin Yao out without saying a word.

Qin Yao couldn't react for a while, but felt that he was very strong, and she was caught by him uncontrollably, and staggered out the door.

The pain on her wrist made her half awake in an instant, and she grabbed the door frame with the other hand, refusing to let go, and shouted into the room: "Mystery, save me!"

Her current cultivation has recovered, and she even faintly has a tendency to break through the Eighth Chongqing Heaven Realm, but she still cannot match his hand strength, which shows that his cultivation should not be underestimated.

Perhaps not as good as Ye Fan in his peak period, no matter how bad he is, he should be almost the same as the emperor of the underworld.

She couldn't help but think a little more, if an evil fairy fights with a magic fairy, who is more likely to win?
In her impression, Emperor Ming Huang had a bit of evil, but the man in front of her had a bit of devil. As for Ye Fan, he was undoubtedly divine.

Hua Qingran's hands tightened suddenly, she stopped, and turned her head to look at Qin Yao, who was holding tightly to the door frame.

The corners of her lips hooked, and she lifted her up unceremoniously, threatening: "Move around again, be careful I will hit your ass!"

When Qin Yao heard this, her body immediately froze on his shoulders, for fear that he would accidentally slap her buttocks.

She tried to wake up Ye Fan on the bed, but she heard Hua Qingran's domineering voice continued.

"Don't even think about shouting again. It's useless to shout out your throat. Now that he has lost all his cultivation, he drank my wine and didn't sleep for three or three days. Don't expect him to wake up!"

Her small face was wrinkled into a bun, feeling wronged, looking at Ye Fan who was unconscious on the bed, crying silently in her heart.

The boss is surrounded by dangers, one after another.

Hua Qingran was very satisfied. With a wave of his finger, a flying sword squeaked twice, hanging in mid-air. He easily jumped on the flying sword, and the figures of the two disappeared outside the courtyard.

Ye Fan in the East Chamber frowned slightly, and his fingertips moved undetectably.

(End of this chapter)

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