Lin Nan immediately picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes carefully.
A bit like a little mouse stealing oil.
Wang San's heart was almost broken by this.
Wang San wanted to pick up some food for Lin Nan, but Qin Feng snatched it away.
"Don't worry about it!" Qin Feng mouthed.
Wang San was angry!
I wish I could slap Qin Feng to death.
But thinking that Lin Nan still needed Qin Feng to deceive him, he put away his murderous intention.
Lin Nan ate very little, tasting just a little bit of each dish before shouting that he was full.
Then he sat upright in the chair, watching Qin Feng sweep away everything in his path, swallowing his saliva continuously.
Wang San’s heart was almost broken again when he saw this.
"I'm so full!" Qin Feng slapped the table and looked at Lin Nan.
"You really don't want to eat? If you don't want to eat, we'll leave." Qin Feng stood up.
Seeing Qin Feng and Wang San put down their chopsticks, Lin Nan suddenly picked up the chopsticks and kept stuffing food into his mouth.
This was the most delicious food she had ever tasted in her life.
See this!
Only then did Wang San give up his murderous intent.
He grinned and looked at Lin Nan like an old father.
"Slow down! Don't choke!" Wang San said with concern as he looked at Lin Nan's cheeks bulging like a hamster.
"Uncle Wang, you talk too much." Qin Feng reminded.
People with Lin Nan's personality are suitable for free-range activities.
The more precious you are, the more she resists.
After all, for her.
If you don't care, it will be the greatest respect for her.
The more you care, the more she will feel indebted.
Leading to caution.
In this way, the two watched Lin Nan's belly swell up little by little.
"Burp! I'm done eating!" Lin Nan covered his stomach, still feeling unsatisfied.
But there were still a lot of them on the table, and she felt so distressed that she almost cried.
"Brother Xiaofeng, can I take these away? They are so delicious!" Lin Nan looked at Qin Feng.
"No!" Wang San slammed the table.
Just kidding, with him here, why should we eat leftovers?
He, Wang San, is an alchemist after all.
"Lin Nan, when we go out, we should behave decently and not let others laugh at us." Qin Feng said.
To be honest, he wanted to pack up too.
These things were the most delicious things he had ever eaten in his life.
In the previous life, too!
But Wang San, a daughter slave, was unwilling to do so.
What can he do!
It’s not him who pays anyway, so he can just order next time.
Suddenly, Qin Feng looked sideways!
He saw a huge ship slowly rising into the air.
Very big!
Like a small hill.
"Is this the flying chariot?" Qin Feng quickly walked to the window, shocked both physically and mentally.
The same goes for Lin Nan!
Standing on tiptoe, with a pair of big eyes, staring intently.
Wang San chuckled and hugged Lin Nan lovingly.
"Want to sit?"
"I do!" Lin Nan nodded.
"Then let's sit here every day." Wang San said with a smile.
"But I don't have any money." Lin Nan lowered his head and grabbed the purse in his arms.
It’s bulging, but there’s only a little over a thousand coins.
This time, Wang San didn't say much, but his eyes fell on Qin Feng.
"You understand, right?" Wang San chuckled.
Qin Feng rolled his eyes, feeling curious and excited.
"When are we going to board?"
He really wants to know!
How can such a huge spacecraft be so silent?
"Let's go buy some things first! There's something unsettled going on over there at your mountain gate." Wang San turned around.
Qin Feng followed and came to a shop selling talismans.
After looking at the price, Qin Feng only thought of two words.
Poor guy!
I am such a poor guy!
The cheapest talisman costs twenty spirit stones.
Thinking that Wang San would take out more than a dozen talismans to fight at any time, Qin Feng felt like the sky was falling.
He had a deep understanding of the power of the talisman from Zhao Jianwen and his group.
It can be said that it can determine victory or defeat, life or death!
Damn krypton gold dog!
Wang San bought a lot!
A full three hundred!
Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
So rich!
This guy, it seems, made a lot of money and returned home in glory.
"Fellow Daoist, take care!" The shop owner said goodbye respectfully.
Wang San gave Qin Feng ten talismans.
"They are all diamond talismans, used to save your life! When you encounter danger, just stick them on your body." Wang San said, taking Qin Feng and Lin Nan, and heading straight to the location of the flying chariot.
Tickets!
Fifty spirit stones per person!
Qin Feng's heart sank.
It’s so damn expensive!
In Yudu Town, he searched the corpses of three foundation-building masters and only found more than twenty spirit stones.
This means that ordinary monks cannot ride on a flying chariot at all!!!
Wang San patted Qin Feng's shoulder and laughed: "Boy, if you hadn't met me, you wouldn't be able to go back in less than a year!
So, to thank me, you know?"
Wang San winked at Qin Feng, then reached out and handed Qin Feng a hairpin.
The whole body is red!
There are also three crystals hanging on it, which looks very beautiful.
Qin Feng nodded!
Qin Feng was shocked when he stepped onto the spaceship.
The hull is made entirely of wood.
Very textured!
Both the floor and the fence feel extremely comfortable to the touch.
Qin Feng couldn't understand how a pile of broken wood could fly so high in the sky.
Moreover, it is so huge.
Wang San was a little confused when he saw Qin Feng was so naive.
Qin Feng’s talent!
To be honest, it is impossible without a sect behind you.
You know, the sword intent is inherited!
That is not something that any ordinary sect can have.
Those who can inherit the sword spirit are great masters with extraordinary cultivation.
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