Young Master Yan raised his eyes and saw a slender jade hand coming around from the side and handing the plate to her.

The slices of meat on the plate are neatly shaved.

Young Master Yan coughed lightly and twisted his face to smile at him, "Thank you." ”

Qin Ye withdrew his hand and continued to roast the meat.

On the side, the boy squatted on the ground and ate barbecue.

The slightly hot barbecue entrance spreads with a burst of meat aroma mixed with sweet and spicy spices, and the delicious Yan Tao almost swallows his tongue.

The heat, the taste, are just right.

It's a little different from what she did, but it has a different flavor.

The boy was full of food and drink, his peach blossom eyes narrowed comfortably, and he rubbed his bulging belly.

Leaning against a stone, like a cat licking its paws.

Qin Zong looked at her, his thin lips curled unconsciously, and a very shallow and gentle smile overflowed.

It's just that the smile retracted again when the young man looked at it.

"Young Master, I came back from looking for some fruit—"

When Song Lingfeng walked back with the fruit in his hand, he bumped into his own master rubbing others to eat and rub very happily.

He silently retracted the second half of the sentence.

Qin Zong sat by the bonfire, the cold air in his palms surging, and his slender fingertips lit the cold air.

After a short time, a very beautiful lotus flower slowly appeared.

Young Master Yan leaned over to take a look with great interest.

I saw that in the surging cold air, a light blue ice crystal lotus flower slowly turned.

Cold, but beautiful and incomprehensible.

"You touch it."

Qin Zong spoke in a low voice.

The man's deep voice was like a mellow wine, gentle, and more intoxicating than the old daughter's red.

The young man turned sideways, his beautiful peach blossom eyes raised lightly, and his white slender fingers stretched out and nodded above the cold stamens.

Touch the tip of the lotus flower with your fingertips.

The temperature was cold and cool.

But the moment the young man's finger was withdrawn, the ice crystal lotus flower seemed to be alive, and the petals opened layer by layer, hidden in the white mist, and the beauty was amazing.

Song Yefeng sat on the side, his eyes shrank when he saw this, and his heart was slightly shocked: what an amazing control ability.

This requires complete control over every trace of energy that is released.

A petal is quite simple, so many petals are placed in one place, and controlled at the same time, this man has so strong mental strength.

Young Master Yan's good-looking eyebrows raised, "This flower...... It's pretty. ”

"If I like it, I'll give it to you."

Mr. Qin raised his eyes, and his handsome and cold face was only an inch away from the young man.

Yan Tao could even feel the sound of his warm breathing.

The young man smiled slightly, "Forget it, I don't have as strong water control ability as you, and it's useless to give it to me." ”

As he spoke, Young Master Yan sat back in his original position, supporting the ground with his bare hands.

The moment she turned around, she clenched her fists.

What's going on.

When the man leaned over just now, she had an urge to press over.

If it weren't for her quick recovery, I'm afraid she would be embarrassed.

Yan Tao didn't like these messy emotions in his heart.

It's as if even her body can be controlled.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for the barbecue."

The young man's voice was cold, vaguely revealing a taste of alienation.

For a moment, the attitude was much colder.

Yan Tao got up, nodded slightly at the cold and handsome man, turned around, and entered the cave in the rain.

She was half-leaning against the stone wall, thinking about her reaction that had just gone wrong......