69novels Chapter 308 The Ambush of the Buffalo Milk Shop
Chapter 308 The Ambush of the Buffalo Milk Shop
Chapter 308 The Ambush of the Buffalo Milk Shop
Qian Fei'er casually smiled, and fanned the folding fan.
"It's nothing. Excuse me, can I share a table?"
The young woman couldn't control that much, she yelled: "Help! Kidnapped! Killed!"
The best way to deal with a blatant perpetrator is to attract the attention of all others, which can make the perpetrator feel scruples and create a chance to escape.
However, this trick has no effect on Qian Fei'er.
She smiled, closed the folding fan in her hand, and hit her palm with a "snap".
All the "diners" around got up, closed the door, and grabbed the boss who was trying to escape, preventing him from going out.
The young woman despaired instantly. These... are all the people of the squinting girl in front of her? !
Qian Fei'er didn't ask the young woman any more, and just waved her hands.
"Come here, help me build a bigger table."
The surrounding diners moved one after another, and several tables moved over and merged with Qian Feier's table to form an extra-large table.
Not only that, but all the dishes and teacups on the put together tables were cleaned up without any water stains left.
Only then did Qian Linjue and the others sit down next to Qian Fei'er.
Qian Fei'er straightened up a little, raised her head and greeted the counter, "Boss, here are seven buffalo double-skin milk, then three milk cubes, four ginger milk, and a pot of milk porridge."
The boss looked at Qian Fei'er, and asked with trembling hands: "Slightly spicy ginger juice or... medium spicy?"
As he said that, he felt his throat was a little dry, and he swallowed hard, his forehead was sweating because of the tension.
Qian Fei'er thought for a while and replied, "Slightly spicy."
"Okay, wait a moment." After the boss finished speaking, he quickly turned around and made morning tea in a hurry.
Because he was too nervous, a cup in his hand fell to the ground with a "boom!" and shattered.
The boss didn't dare to pick it up, so he swept it aside in a panic and continued to make breakfast.
Qian Fei'er smiled to appease the boss.
"Don't rush, don't panic, take your time, we don't kill people."
She seemed to be speaking to the boss, but it gave an obvious message to the young woman's ears.
Don't kill people?Didn't this girl come to kill me and the child?
The young woman rolled her eyes, sighed in her heart, and breathed a sigh of relief.
She simply relaxed her lower body and continued to let her child eat.
Qian Fei'er didn't talk to her either, talking and laughing with Qian Linjue and others beside her, and didn't care.
Not long after, the meal at Qianfeier's restaurant was served, with seven people serving double-skin milk. This is the signature of this restaurant and must be tasted carefully.
On the other side of the table, Qian Nawei wore a golden long dress today, bright and extravagant, graceful and luxurious.
She took a bowl of buffalo double skin milk and took the spoon.
On the surface of the bowl, the milk skin of buffalo double skin milk is wrinkled and wrinkled.
The milk skin is yellow, and it can be seen that the butter content is very high.
Qian Nawei picked up the white ceramic spoon, stretched it down, and scooped out a spoonful.
The double-skin milk inside is extremely soft, even more delicate than tofu flower. With a slight flick of the wrist, it sways like a jelly.
Qian Nawei looked at it and put the ceramic spoon into her mouth.
The buffalo double-skin milk has a strong fragrance, which is much richer than the milk produced by ordinary cows. After one bite, the rich milk fragrance will fill your mouth, and even go straight to your nose and throat!
It feels like even breathing is the aroma of milk!
Moreover, this buffalo milk is still very sweet, but it is very fresh and not greasy at all, which corresponds to the saying that it is sweet but not greasy, thick but not heavy, fragrant and delicious.
Qian Nawei was very satisfied with the meal, she picked up the spoon and scooped up another spoonful...
Not long after, the young woman had eaten buffalo milk, ginger milk, and milk cubes. The young woman didn't look at Qian Fei'er until Qian Fei'er and the others had finished eating, and asked, "Who are here to look for it? What's the matter?"
Qian Fei'er smiled, opened the folding fan in her hand with a "bang", and fanned.
"It's not about you, it's about your lover."
After a night of investigation, Qian Fei'er learned that this person was a mistress of the evil devil Tiger Douluo in the auction house, and the two had a boy.
The Dark Devilgod Tiger Douluo was over eighty years old, he had a son when he was old, he cared a lot for this illegitimate son and his mistress, and would come over to sleep with his mistress every two days.
And today is the day when Tiger Douluo, the Dark Devilgod, will come.
Opposite Qian Fei'er, the young woman rolled her eyes, with a clear expression on her face.
After thinking about it, she looked up at Qian Fei'er, "What do you want from him? As long as I and my child are safe, I will cooperate with you in whatever you do."
For the young woman, although the Dark Devilgod Tiger Douluo cared a lot for her, he was an old man on the verge of death after all, he wouldn't live long, and would die in two or thirty years at the most.
And I have a beautiful face, which is the best time in my life. Even in another 30 years, I will only be in my 40s. As long as I take good care of it, I will definitely still be a flower.
Therefore, she didn't have too much nostalgia for the Dark Devilgod Tiger Douluo. In other words, it would be better if the old man died and left a huge fortune.
Qian Feier smiled lightly.
"Okay, then you just listen to our orders, and I can let your child study and further study in Wuhundian."
While speaking, Qian Fei'er emitted an invisible wave, covering the young woman and her child.
The young woman's soul power was not high, and her mental power was not strong. Under the influence of Qian Fei'er's innate ability of the devil's whisper, her body shook directly, and when she looked at Qian Fei'er again, her eyes were full of respect.
As for her child, who was only four or five years old, she didn't react at all, and became a disciple of Qianfei'er directly.
Qian Fei'er observed the changes between the two of them, seeing the effects of their natural abilities, she smiled and stood up.
"Okay, it's okay, I'll go find you again in the afternoon, when the time comes, you just play by ear and persuade Black Tiger Douluo to join my Spirit Hall."
The young woman stood up, bowed, and responded respectfully.
"Yes, I will obey my lord's command."
Qian Fei'er nodded, led Qian Linjue and others to open the door of the buffalo milk shop, and walked out.
Three titled Douluo including Qiren and Iron Fist wandered around Tiandou City for a long time, and watched a play in the theater all afternoon, and in the evening, they came to the home of the young woman from before.
The young woman's home is a small courtyard mansion, the front yard is only more than 80 square meters, the back is the living room, and the two rooms are on both sides of the living room, which serve as the love nest of the dark devil evil god Tiger Douluo and the young woman.
Qian Fei'er led Qian Linjue and others into the courtyard, looked at each other, nodded, and began to use the martial soul fusion technique.
In the open space, seven young men and women with angel martial souls each displayed their martial souls, drawing a circle with their hands separated from the dantian up and down.
Immediately afterwards, the seven people drew an "S" shape up and down with their hands to close the Tanzhong acupoint in the middle.
Then, the palms of the seven people turned, divided to the left and right, and then put them back to cross in front of them.
The next moment, the seven people clenched their left hands and stretched out their fists, put their right fists on their flanks, and took a step forward.
At this moment, a layer of faint light appeared on the seven people. The light was of various colors, intertwined with each other, and finally merged into a huge circular magic circle, standing in front of Qian Linjue and the other seven people.
The seven people clenched their left hands into fists and stretched out, while their right hands were clenched into fists and retracted into their flanks, and they walked forward into the formation.
A moment later, at the other end of the formation, a fusion angel with a height of more than three meters and 140 pairs of white wings on the back stepped out of the formation.
Everyone in the courtyard, including the three Title Douluo guards and Black Tiger Douluo's mistress and child, all knelt down on the ground and worshiped the fusion angel devoutly.
The strong and holy golden light cast down, and all the people present seemed to be covered with a faint radiance, and their spirits seemed to be a little better.
The Fusion Angel is formed by the fusion of seven angel martial souls including Qian Fei'er and Qian Linjue. Its sacred aura is not only as simple as aura, but also has a certain purification effect. If it is purified for a long time, ordinary people There will be no disease, no disaster, and a strong body.
However, when a soul master is affected by the holy light, his soul power will be more pure, and his strength will be relatively increased. The soul power of the same level will have stronger attack power, and he will not easily appear demons when he breaks through, which has many benefits.
Among the fusion angels, Qian Fei'er glanced at the kneeling crowd and said, "Get up."
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand, and all the kneeling people were forcibly lifted up, and Black Tiger Douluo's child and mistress were almost made to fall backwards.
The three titled Douluo looked at each other and couldn't help but smile wryly, with the same thought in their hearts.
It seems that Miss Qian Fei'er still can't control the fusion angel freely.
In the front yard, Qian Fei'er manipulated the fusion angel to land on the ground and looked at Iron Fist.
"Tiequan, go and move a coffee table with this young woman, and move a big sofa."
The fusion angel's figure is particularly tall. Apart from the 140 pairs of snow-white wings that cover the sky and the sun, he is also more than three meters tall.
The door of the young woman's house was only two meters high, and it would be inconvenient for Qian Fei'er to control the fusion angel to enter, and it would be difficult to sit on, so that's why Iron Fist moved the coffee table to the front yard.
Iron Fist heard it, and replied respectfully, and walked into the hall with the young woman.
After a while, the two walked out, and according to Qian Fei'er's instructions, they brought out a large sofa and a coffee table.
The young woman went to the house to make tea, and poured it for the fusion angel controlled by Qian Fei'er.
Qian Fei'er controlled the fusion angel, coiled up her tail slightly, and sat or half-lyed on the sofa.
She picked up the teacup with one hand and put it in front of her helmet with flying wings in the center, and lifted a little bit of armor in front of the mouth of the helmet with the other hand.
Beside, Iron Fist Douluo looked at the fusion angel, and was actually a little curious. The fusion angel wears a helmet every time he appears, what does it look like inside?
Is she a beautiful woman or...
When he was thinking about these things, the helmet that fused with the angel's left shoulder and a bunch of black ribbons tied back from the center of his head happened to see Iron Fist Douluo.
The red eyes swept over, and in just a split second, Iron Fist Douluo felt his whole body was looked at, including his body, flesh and blood, bones, martial soul, soul power, and even the thoughts and memories in his heart!
(End of this chapter)