Bystander No. 3 Yang Cheng touched his nose and looked up at the ceiling. In fact, he was madly complaining.

Fuck, you are worthy of being a young man, the speed that provokes the peach blossoms, the leverage.

It's just that you are like Sao Nian, don't you be afraid that you will be undermined by the emperor?

Fuck, he just thought of something indescribable.

"Of course you can. Let's stay together and have a loving dinner made for me one by one." Feng Qingge did not refuse, but agreed instead.

It's just that this "loving dinner" made Gao Yan almost grind her teeth off.

After all, it's not too late. Qin Yi made some beef noodles. Although it was a bit simple, it couldn't stand the taste. Everyone was full.

Gao Yan also knew that this young man was a person with the Kong Huan type ability, and her disappointment was a little bit big. The space type ability had always been in an awkward position.

If you say it is useless, but it can hide a lot of materials and is very useful in collecting materials, but if you say it is useful, it does not have any harmful power and is very weak.

Unless it is like the mutated space ability of the emperor, otherwise, the general space ability is a bit tasteless.

However, Gao Yan never thought of giving up Qin Yi, after all, the young man's Yan was too appetizing for her.

After Qin Yi and the others had eaten, Feng Qingge brought three bowls of rice soup to Mrs. Chu.

She was going to take it anyway, but she couldn't starve to death.

"Why is it rice soup again? If you eat meat and noodles, give us this?" Madam Chu was a little dissatisfied.

In the past few days, she had been greedy to death by Qin Yi's food. No one thought that this boy had so many good things and the food was so good.

But why do they eat so well and give them this?

Although Yang Ziyue took the rice soup over, there was also obvious unwillingness in her eyes, but she didn't dare to say it.

"What's the noise? Some food is good. You still want to pick and choose. Don't eat if you don't want to eat. You are hungry." Feng Qingge's eyes widened.

That's enough. I don't want to think about what identity I am now. I thought it was a lady wife, who is used to you.

Gao Yan wiped her mouth gracefully, and randomly glanced at the three people in the corner. To be honest, she hadn't noticed these three women at first, but now, she didn't understand anything.

This should be someone bought by Qin Yi and the others. In the last days, this is normal. They also have it in their family. Those who bought it only need to stutter, and many families with small supplies will buy some people.

"Let me say, some of these people are cheap. Since they have been bought, they should know their identity and demand so much. Could it be that they were bought by the ancestors? I really can't see my identity. "

Gao Yan is like a standard pampered lady, some concepts are in the bones, even in the last days, they can't change.

Yang Ziyue felt the Hanshen that Gao Yan disdained and felt uncomfortable all over her body. She firmly grasped the edge of the bowl, why, why, why some people can be high above them, some people live so hard, but still be bullied.

This world is really unfair.

No one noticed the flash of black light in Yang Ziyue's eyes.

No matter how dissatisfied Mrs. Chu was, she drank the rice soup. No matter how bad it was, she stuttered.

After Mrs. Chu and the three people finished drinking the rice soup, they all fell to the ground before long.

Feng Qingge clapped his hands and said, "Get the job done."

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