Chapter 209 209. Scumbag Xia Feng
Just like two pieces of meat tightly wrapped between two thick slices of bread, the space in the capsule ship is very narrow, but it is not impossible to do anything.
For example, watching a movie.
It's true, watching some exciting movies in such a confined space is really a different kind of fun.
Unfortunately, Yongliuhai couldn't connect to the Internet, so there were only some videos on the ship that had been downloaded long ago, such as the spiritual song competition that was popular throughout the empire.
On the right side of the bulkhead, behind the bright display screen was a huge conference hall filled with people. In the center of the glittering stage stood an elegant woman in a black dress. Thousands of people in the venue were waving glow sticks and cheering wildly and excitedly.
"Mu Shen! Mu Shen!!"
"Mushen, I love you!"
"Sister Mu, I want to give birth to a baby for you!"
The woman in the black dress stood in the center of the stage, with an intellectual and elegant temperament, a gentle smile on her face all the time, quietly overlooking the crowd below the stage.
Seeing Mu Qingtong acting like a national superstar, Xia Feng felt it was outrageous and unreal.
He glanced at the woman in a black dress with messy silver hair lying lazily on him and suddenly asked, "Miss Mu, your holy ritual is to become a national superstar, right?"
Mu Qingtong's face still had a blush from the battle. She raised her beautiful eyes slightly, pursed her lips and smiled faintly: "Whatever Mr. Xia thinks, that's it."
It seems that it is not the case, but it must be related to singing. Just as Xia Feng was lost in thought, the woman in the black dress began to move again.
The scene in front of him gradually became dark and heavy. Mu Qingtong climbed up a little bit. She reached out and tapped a few times on the display screen on the wall above her head.
“Ding Di——”
She opened a drawer, which contained 20 high-concentration energy bars, 20 bottles of water, and 10 candied haws, filling the small storage drawer to the brim.
Mu Qingtong took out two energy bars, two candied haws and a bottle of water, and then moved down again.
However, during the process, she clearly felt that Mr. Xia's breathing seemed to be a little faster, and the hot breath slid across his sensitive collarbone.
She pursed her lips, looked calm and moved back to her seat.
Although Xia Feng fled into the Yongliu Sea, he was not without a destination.
His current goal is to find the fragments of Yinghuan's divine power and see if he can further repair the Yingdao.
According to the direction indicated by the sword, the target is in the Jiamei Sea. It will take at least 10 days to sail to this sea area, so naturally we need to prepare some energy bars and water.
but.
"Why are there candied haws?"
"Because I like it." Mu Qingtong explained.
Xia Feng raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised. It turned out that this witch of destruction still had a craving for food. Sugar-coated haws?
The silver-haired woman opened her red lips slightly, swallowing the first crystal red fruit along with the transparent glutinous rice paper.
Crunch, crunch—her cheeks puffed out slightly, and as she looked down with her beautiful eyes, she thrust the other one directly into Xia Feng's slightly opened lips: "Here, give you one. By the way, have you ever eaten candied haws?"
"Do you think I'm a poor guy?" Xia Feng took the candy stick and bit off one. Hmm, it tasted pretty good, sweet and sour.
"Oh." Mu Qingtong seemed to really like eating candied haws. She lay on Xia Feng, lowered her eyes and began to concentrate on eating. One crystal clear red fruit after another was wrapped in her red lips, and the pleasant crunching sound of tasting kept ringing in Xia Feng's ears.
Xia Feng was not in a hurry to eat. Instead, he took out the materials for carving the gate to the world and began to prepare ink.
Mu Qingtong leaned her little face against Xia Feng's neck, eating happily while watching his movements, and quickly guessed what Xia Feng wanted to do.
"Mr. Xia, is the god behind you the Twelve Main Stars?" Mu Qingtong asked doubtfully.
"you guess."
"What about His gender?"
"you guess."
"Looking at the construction of this formation, is he in some sealed place?"
"you guess."
"Mr. Xia, I don't have time to beat you up right now, so you'd better not mess with me."
"Guess~"
“!”
While Xia Feng was dealing with Mu Qingtong's various doubts, he quickly completed a miniature version of the World Gate Formation.
Suddenly, the intricate golden patterns carved on the cabin wall lit up one by one, and an elliptical faint light circle emerged, with pale golden light flickering inside.
"Miss Mu, wait for me for half an hour, I'll be out soon."
As he spoke, Xia Feng was about to reach his hand into the aperture, but he seemed to suddenly remember something and glanced sideways at the candied haws string of which he had only eaten one.
He stretched out his right hand to pick it up, and then reached his left hand into the aperture.
In an instant, his spirit emerged from his body. As he expected, Tanghulu could not follow him into the evil dragon space.
However, what surprised him was that a string of translucent gourds also appeared on the surface of the candied haws, and like spirits, they whooshed into the space gate with him.
After landing on the ground, Xia Feng glanced at the gourd string in his hand, and the semi-transparent and illusory appearance became crystal clear again.
He tasted one and it still tasted sweet and sour.
I don't know why, but it's a good thing anyway.
Look up.
Miss Xielong was as usual, her graceful curves outlined by her star-shaped skirt lying on the throne, lazy and quiet, with her eyes closed as if she had fallen asleep.
As her tender red lips gently opened and closed and she breathed evenly, her majestic little face gradually became red, as if she had dreamed of something terrible. She frowned slightly and hummed softly with her nose, and her long legs under her skirt came together and rubbed gently.
The snow-colored tail that bound the small ankles swayed from side to side.
"Cough~" Xia Feng lowered his head and coughed lightly. The woman in the star-shaped skirt slowly raised her warped eyelids, and her pale vertical pupils indifferently looked at the human man below.
Suddenly, Xuewei retreated into her skirt, her pupils straightened and calm: "You are here, what are you doing this time?"
Xia Feng blinked. What else could it be? Of course, it was to gain experience.
"If it's about absorbing evil energy, then there's no need to talk about it."
"I have already made it clear last time. To punish you for your blasphemous acts, you must not bear any more pain for me or absorb my evil power for three hundred years!"
“.”
Sure enough, he couldn't escape the punishment after all. Xia Feng felt helpless, but it didn't matter.
He is a master who has studied all kinds of methods used by scumbag men and has already come up with a countermeasure for this.
After thinking for a while, he shook his head and walked up the stairs.
"Lord Dragon God, you misunderstood. I came here to bring you something good."
Seeing that Xia Feng once again disobeyed the believers and came close to the throne, Emperor Si frowned slightly.
She discovered last time that whenever this believer approached her, the unbearable desires in her heart would rise uncontrollably.
This made her very distressed.
"Good stuff?" Di Si slowly stood up, sat upright and glanced at the red object in Xia Feng's hand.
"This? What is this?"
"Tanghulu, a kind of sweet food."
Xia Feng handed over the candied haws and said seriously, "This method may seem a little ridiculous to you, but I still want you to try it. Even if it can only alleviate a little pain, it's good!"
Emperor Si took the candied haws in a daze with a complicated look in her eyes.
She never expected that after punishing this believer and prohibiting him from bearing pain for her, this devout believer would directly find another way and still be unwilling to give up his original intention.
(End of this chapter)
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