Qin Zongfeng's eyes paused slightly, turned his eyes sideways, and bumped into the handsome face of the young man who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The young man's slender and slender fingers easily hooked the handle of the kettle, and his thin red lips curled, "I want to drink water too, Major General Qin doesn't mind if I pour it first, right?" ”

Without waiting for Qin Zong to answer, Yan Tao moved the kettle entirely, poured himself a glass of water, and put it in front of Wuchen on his right.

The Q version of Xiao Qipan sat in the void, holding his hands on his chest, simulating the mood of the master at the moment, puffing up like a little hamster: "Hmph, I won't give you a drink!" ”

Qin Zongfeng's eyes froze, he didn't speak, he slowly drank the last sip of water in the glass, and remained silent.

There was a strange atmosphere in the box, and everyone sat facing the meal like statues, never moving their chopsticks.

Kassandra: "In order to entertain you, I specially instructed the chef to make Chinese dishes, and you can taste them as much as you want." ”

As she spoke, she slowly turned the round dining table up, "Mr. Qin, Young Master Yan, and this master, please." ”

In the half hour that they all came down, everyone witnessed a tragedy in which there was no sword or sword.

Every time the lonely and cold Major General Qin moved his chopsticks, the young man next to him would turn his head and look at him with affectionate eyes.

No, that kind of look, I should say staring.

seems to look very unpleasant to Major General Qin, handsome as a young man, and the smile on his face is as bright as a galaxy, and no one can say words of condemnation.

The young man's slender fingers supported his chin, and his peach blossom eyes were wanton, "The dishes that Major General Qin sandwiches look delicious, can you give me a taste?" ”

The tone is brisk.

It's just that tone, not a request, not a solicitation, but an order.

The people in the Stranger base had also heard of Qin Zong.

The cold-faced Hades is ruthless and ruthless.

I don't know how many people want to calculate him and beat his idea.

Up to now, those people have all become dead souls under the sword, but Qin Zong is still alive and well.

The group of supernatural beings gloated and thought: This young man is really arrogant and arrogant, even the king of Hades dares to provoke him.

There are few people who have survived this in the past.

Tut.

Look at it, this group of Chinese people is bound to fight among themselves.

This is a fine tradition that they have passed down for thousands of years, and they are waiting to see a good show.

Qin Ye's expression was as cold as if it was 10,000 years of ice and snow, and his eyebrows were as if they had been carved by a knife and axe, and he turned his eyes coldly.

Strangers: Wow! Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

I wonder what the effect of Hades fighting this boy is.

The ancient warriors' eyes widened, and they suddenly remembered the ginger eating tragedy on the plane, and silently covered their hearts: Forget it, it's so hard to fall in love, and I don't have anything to eat, so it's better for me to be alone.

Qin Zongshen's eyes fell on the young man's handsome face with a smile, and his wrist moved slightly.

Adept: It's time to fight, it's time to fight!

Qin Zong slowly stretched out his hand and put the picked up dishes into the young man's dishes.

Young Master Yan instantly burst into a big smile, and ate it briskly and happily, with a treacherous look of smugness, "Thank you." ”

The Adeptus was stunned: Why didn't you fight?!

Didn't you say that Hades turned his face faster than he turned a book?!

Even the food was taken away, don't you think it's a violation of dignity?!

Kassandra's eyes were also slightly narrowed, and a pair of beautiful eyes flowed between the two of them who were equally excellent, and the light under her eyes was dim.