He didn't even want to see Beiyan pass, and the blood that could be expected here.

What does it have to do with other people's death?

But in this river of blood, if there is a star shadow, it is different.

She's not supposed to be killing.

With a wave of his hand, he took her into another Wonderland with the fragrance of birds and flowers and the babbling of water.

Of course, this is not a real fairyland, but Qin Molin's space, a fairyland he created for her.

After another breakthrough, Qin's control of space seems to have improved. This evil can no longer be measured by the standard of normal people.

If you really want to describe it, it is that only you can't think of it and can't do it without him.

Especially in his space world, he built it according to the standard that Feng Xingying had mentioned to him that there are fairy mountains outside the world, straight to the clouds, and there is a fairyland on the clouds.

His space vegetation is no longer a single tone, but an orderly arrangement of various exotic flowers and plants. The rainbow bridge hanging in mid air is actually a passage, and there are pavilions and buildings in the air.

But he and she, or unconsciously choose that thatched yard, where there are their memories.

Qin Mo Lin didn't speak either. He just went to the side of the stream without using his spirit. He picked up the harpoon and forked several fish ashore like an ordinary fisherman.

Feng Xingying knows that Qin Molin is annoyed with her and doesn't speak much. She just follows him quietly.

Qin Molin is obviously still angry. He only thinks that he doesn't see feng Xingying and cuts the fish to remove the scales.

The world of the spirit is different from that of ordinary people. There are all kinds of dazzling changes in both spirit power and knife work.

Qin Molin's handling of food materials is like a multi armed robot with arms and knives and forks. In a flash, he has washed and killed several fish at the same time, removed scales and viscera, washed them with water power, and then divided them into two pieces to cook soup. The rest of them are roasted on a fire rack.

Qin Molin himself, however, didn't feel busy at all, so he sat at the table and drank tea leisurely.

Feng Xingying has found out that Qin Molin is a person who does things. He either doesn't learn. Once he learns, he will be proficient. Once he is proficient, he will like to play smart control.

It's just like his weapon. He also plays the multiple hammers method to save a lot of time.

He took his spare time to teach Feng Xingying a lesson, but he didn't open his mouth. Finally, it became a strange scene for two people to sit and drink tea.

"You? In fact, you don't have to care too much about me. Even if Tianyu Kingdom sends troops, it can't pass Beiyan pass. I'm confident. " Feng Xingying opened his mouth first with a correct attitude: "I promise you that I won't die this time, OK?"

"I believe you." Qin Mo Lin did not dare to look at her: "but you never thought, if you die, what will I do?"

Feng Xingying suddenly felt inexplicable pain in her heart, and her voice was a little trembling:

"life and death are changeable in this world, who can predict it? No matter whether I am afraid of death or not, I will die in the end. In fact, death is nothing to be afraid of.

I don't belong here. If one day I'm gone, you'll forget me. Just think I never showed up. "

"Never?" Qin Molin waved his hand gently.

Feng Xingying thought that he would pinch her neck. Unexpectedly, he just rolled the freshly baked fish onto the table with a roll of Lingli. Another piece of wood Lingli turned into a vine, as dexterous as a hand, and wrapped several jade plates around it.

The time was just right, the plate was set, and the fish fell.

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