Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

169, Sensen Restaurant

The fresh fragrance of vegetation and the hot sunshine made Han Jing's mood begin to fly, and her stomach protested more vigorously, making pedestrians passing by look sideways.

"What are you doing? Haven't you seen anyone hungry?" Han Jing muttered angrily.

Yang Feng, who was looking for a comparison between the advantages and disadvantages of men's makeup and women's makeup, laughed and said, "I've never seen a beautiful woman like you so miserable that she's hungry."

"It's all caused by the evil Xuanqi Temple!" With a roar of indignation, no matter what others think of her, Han Jing pointed the spearhead at Yang Feng: "By the way, you are a disaster star. It seems that since I met you, I have been unlucky. Sad bad luck continues, disasters, small diseases and serious injuries from time to time to time!"

It's really hard to refute Han Jing's words. Yang Feng thought about it and said it righteously, "It seems that it's really like this."

When it was time to eat, the restaurants on both sides of the street began to be lively. Smell the fragrance of wine and vegetables in the air, and Han Jing's mind changed again: "When you are full, you have to take me to your eldest brother. You can choose not to help each other, which can be regarded as compensation."

said it was compensation, but in fact, this girl didn't want to put herself out of the matter. Yang Feng was really guilty. I will definitely help you beat that bastard Yang Ji!" He said in a firm tone.

"Really?" Han Jing smiled and narrowed her eyes like the curved moon in the sky, which was cute and sweet.

This girl is not only talented and close to the demon, but also charming. She is fascinated to death before she gets rid of her! After swallowing secretly, Yang Feng thought about whether to let her change back to men's clothing.

"Of course it's true. Have I lied to you?" Yang Feng said that he seemed to be a little guilty and dared not look directly at Han Jing.

Looking at the fragrance of seductive vegetables, Han Jing pouted and said, "You are a liar and often lie to me." She doesn't know that one day in the future, she will wonder why she didn't beware of him since she always knew that he was a liar?

After skipped Han Jing's words, Yang Feng pointed to the whole redwood restaurant on the street and said, "I'm here. This dish tastes good."

"What a strange name, Sensen, is it ghostly?"

"A good name will change in your mouth. When the boss heard you misinterpret his store name so much, he may list us as a black household and refuse to entertain him."

was originally so obedient, but when Yang Feng said this, Han Jing was more serious: "Normal people will think of ghostly words from these two words at a glance!"

"You can't think that this restaurant has an all-wood structure, Sensen, which means six wood, which means a lot of wood."

"Oh, those who enter this restaurant are all wood, which can be slaughtered by the restaurant! Sensen Restaurant is a black shop!"

"I lost to you. Stop talking about it, or the boss will really throw us out."

"Which store can be so arrogant that guests are not allowed to express their opinions." Han Jing looked left and right unplealy, and finally stared at the young man in a blue gauze and black satin robe at the top of the stairs, because the guy stared straight at her with a pair of eagle eyes, "What are you looking at! I haven't seen a beautiful woman!"

"I've never seen such an arrogant beauty, the best." In the last two words, the young man said to Yang Feng.

Hate this man's unbridled eyes and asked uncompulsfully, "How can I be arrogant?" Just tell the truth! You are the owner of this ghostly restaurant. Sure enough, you are a little ghostly, which is worthy of the name.

"The women who follow A Feng are clever like sheep. You are really an exception." As soon as he raised his eyebrows, the young man said with a smile, "Get to know me, my name is Lang Qian."

I felt harsh when I heard this person's words. Han Jing didn't have time to think about the specific reason and said directly, "I don't have time to know an arrogant man like you. I'm just here to eat."

Had not been rejected by a woman in person, Langqian laughed silently and said provocatively, "The food in my restaurant is only sold to popular and polite guests."

I'm too lazy to grind my teeth with Lang Qian. Han Jing looked at the lively and addicted Yang Feng and roared, "Do you know anyone so boring and mentally retarded?"

Accustomed to not arguing with Han Jing, Yang Feng naturally chose to attack Lang Qian: "Oh, Langqian is a special exception. He burned his brain when he was a child.

"Your brain is burned!" Lang Qian shook his fist at Yang Feng with a smile and said mysteriously, "Fengzi, you are finished. You have completely fallen."

"Don't talk so ghostly!" With a warning look, Yang Feng said again, "Let your cook prepare the dishes quickly, or wait for this ghostly restaurant to be set on fire."

"Who dares to set fire?" Langqian looked up and down at Han Jing and smiled, "Is there any more funny joke than the ice monk playing with fire? Why don't you let her play alchemy? One day she can do that or something.

"Don't talk nonsense. You are just afraid that the world will not be chaotic!" Yang Feng shouted angrily.

I always felt that Langqian meant something, but Han Jing hated this person and was too lazy to think about his words. She said unpleasantly, "What's the difficulty of alchemy as a hard work? When will I get a poison pill, do you dare to eat it?"

Learning from Han Jing's tone, Lang Qian was very bored and competitive: "If you, an ice monk, can toss out an elixir, whether it's poisonous or not, I will eat it!"

"Sister, I'll get you a poison after dinner." After talking nonsense with this guy for a long time, Han Jing became more hungry and her attitude became worse and worse. Basically, you have to get a trick to quarrel with her: never when she is hungry.

"It's so arrogant that I don't know what to do!"

Upstairs, a group of five men and three women came down, all dressed in the exclusive pharmacist robes of the Medicine Temple. The old man walking in front looked at Han Jing with an arrogant face. Behind him, Yuan Qinglin, who Han Jing didn't know, looked at Yang Feng with a sad face.

Staring at Lang Qian with hatred, Yang Feng secretly scolded this guy for not being afraid of watching the stage. He knew that Yuan Qinglin was not reminded here, and deliberately flirted with Han Jing!

"Master Lu is also here." Yang Feng bowed his hand as a courtesy and nodded to Yuan Qinglin as a greeting.

Yuan Qinglin looked more resentful, but she didn't say a word.

The rest of the people in the medicine temple looked at Yuan Qinglin and Yang Feng and felt that the relationship between the two was too abnormal, and they both showed considerable curiosity. It was estimated that Master Lu was not present. They were going to cross-examine Yuan Qinglin.

Master Lu is a rigorous alchemist, but he didn't notice anything wrong with Yuan Qinglin and Yang Feng. He asked angrily, "Your Xuanqi Temple needs a lot of elixir now, so please send a tanji to alchemy. I really don't know. It turned out that the disciples of Xuanqi Temple thought that alchemy was just a hard work.

Han Jing, who was not used to talking, just simply quarreled with Lang Qian and didn't realize that there was a condom in Lang Qian's words. That's what she said. When she was questioned by Master Lu, she was about to faint and said angrily, "Waste materials need to take elixir. Similarly, waste materials can go to alchemy. Alchemy is not difficult to work hard. That's what my sister said, and that's what I said everywhere. Otherwise, I will also get a poison pill for you to eat.

With a sad look, Yuan Qinglin smiled gently and said, "Alchemy is not just for fun. This little sister apologize to our Master Lu, just to say that you are saying that it's fun, please don't be surprised."

It's really hot. Han Jing snatched white angrily: "It's none of your business again! Do we know each other? It's really boring people every year. There are so many people this year that they don't feel uneasy to eat. They really shouldn't enter this ghostly restaurant. Sure enough, there are many ghosts.

The tallest male disciple of the Pharmacist Hall hugged Yuan Qinglin indignantly: "Hey, how can you distinguish between fragrance and smell? Miss Yuan kindly spoke for you and was ready to plead with Master Lu for you. If you are not grateful, you will still curse. This quality is really speechless.

Although Lin Yin said that she volunteered to stay in Yaogu, Han Jing gave up, but her hatred for Danshi was difficult to dissipate. At this time, she was immediately furious: "Help me speak? Ask for mercy? It's true that Ma doesn't know how long he is. Who are you?

"This little beauty is too beautiful and has a bad temper. She is crazy. Whoever catches him will bite." Lang Qian was not afraid that Tai Gao was still stirring up a fire when watching the play.

As shrewd as Han Jing, she can still detect that Lang Qian has ulterior motives. With sharp eyes, she glanced at the fire phoenix resting on the handrail at the corner of the stairs to comb feathers. Her stomach should have just eaten and drank. Dead bird, burned this ghost building for my sister!" She shouted and forgot that she hadn't eaten yet.

Huofeng obediently sprayed out a fire, and a hole suddenly appeared on the wall panels carved with exquisite murals in the corridor, and the flame spread around with the hole as the center.

"Can she command it?" Langqian asked in surprise.

Shrugging his shoulders, Yang Feng said irresponsibly, "I just reminded you that she burned your restaurant." Of course, he knew that Huofeng was eating and drinking for nothing here. Basically, its favorite restaurant is Langqian. Langqian's restaurant is not for the purpose of profit, but specializes in developing delicious food. Huofeng is also very willing to try fresh dishes. The relationship between one person and one bird is very strong, but unfortunately it is afraid of Han Jing. If she wants a soju restaurant, it must be obedient.

"Fate! I have been waiting for it for so long. I can't even want it to help me burn a fire in the stove. Why should she!" Langqian was hit, which seems to be quite serious.

"It's a matter of character." Yang Feng's serious explanation. Lang Qian is Yuan Qinglin's cousin and wants to help her, but today this is too inauthentic. Not to mention how happy he was to see the fire phoenix breathe fire.

"Feng'er, let's go. I'll take you to play alchemy." Han Jing also calmed down. After all, there were other guests eating in the restaurant. She was not such a vicious person, and there was no need to fight.