As evening approached, Jing Song sent someone to pick up Feng Qingyue early.
Feng Qingyue sniffed the fishy smell in the air and was speechless: It is true that birds of a feather flock together. How come everyone around Jing Song has lives on their hands?
Could it be that Jing Song requires all his subordinates to complete the killing KPI?
Pretty impressive.
Feng Qingyue's main look today was domineering. She wore a gorgeous red long dress, revealing her delicate collarbone and fair skin.
In addition to the green scales on her neck, she also wore a low-key and elegant pearl necklace.
The necklace emits a soft white light, which contrasts beautifully with the bold red dress, making the girl look even more bright and beautiful.
The girl lifted up part of her long hair and pinned it with the same pearl hairpin, while the rest of her hair hung down naturally and swept across the girl's beautiful back.
The lip gloss on the already rosy red lips makes them even more alluring.
"Miss, we're here."
Hearing these respectful words, Feng Qingyue looked up and saw Jing Song standing at the door of the restaurant.
He was wearing a well-tailored suit, his hair was still meticulously combed, and gold-rimmed glasses were perched on his high nose. He looked gentle and elegant, a typical nobleman.
Feng Qingyue silently withdrew her gaze and curled her lips playfully:
He really has a good appearance. If it weren't for the overly strong fishy smell on his body, even I would have thought he was an elegant man.
Jing Song stood at the door of the restaurant. When he saw his men bringing someone over, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.
He politely extended his hand, palm facing up: "Miss Qingyue, thank you for taking the initiative to come to the appointment."
Feng Qingyue placed her hand on his without hesitation: "I am flattered by Mr. Jing Song's invitation. How dare I break my promise?"
The temperature of the hand was much lower than that of an ordinary person. Feng Qingyue's eyes showed a hint of inquiry. Could this be a human?
With the help of the light at the hotel entrance and her excellent eyesight, Feng Qingyue looked at the hand for a few times.
The hand was extremely pale, and the nails were a strange gray, just like the dirty things mentioned in the ancient Blue Star stories, which was a bit scary.
Jing Song looked at the gorgeously dressed girl in front of him, the lust and greed in his eyes undisguised.
His naked gaze wandered over the girl's exposed skin without any hesitation. When he saw the scales hanging on the girl's neck, he paused for a moment, then moved down, gradually sinking into the hidden spring light on her chest.
Feng Qingyue endured and endured, and finally managed to suppress the urge to run away on the spot.
As a lord-level beast, her perception was extremely sharp. She could clearly feel the man's undisguised gaze and the desire that was almost about to burst out.
The fist was hard, but not completely firm.
After entering the restaurant, Feng Qingyue watched the busy figures in the open kitchen with interest.
Tsk tsk tsk, it’s so strange that the subordinate who kills so many people is actually asked to cook.
As early as Feng Qingyue stepped into the restaurant, her powerful mental power quietly enveloped the entire restaurant.
So, she could see clearly the little movements of those people.
She saw with perfect clarity that the chef had openly added some strange things to her dishes.
Gathering her mental strength, she could barely make out the label on the bottle containing the object: a skull.
......
Okay, okay, it’s poisonous, the kind that can poison a person until only a skeleton is left.
Feng Qingyue watched Jing Song busying around like a true gentleman. She boredly called out to her good friend in her mind: (What if someone poisons me? Waiting online, it's urgent.)
Tu Shanyou instantly flew into a rage: (Who the hell is that? I’ll tear his head off!)
Qingfeng's voice was also filled with anger: (My dear, who dares to poison you?)
Xuan Ming snorted coldly: (I will sense your location immediately and come right over. No kidding.)
Feng Qingyue quickly comforted her angry friends: (I'm fine, but does anyone know what this poison is?)
【Your friend Xiaoyu shared a picture】
Xuan Ming looked at the familiar icon on the picture and instantly breathed a sigh of relief: (This is the logo of the Ghost Organization. This thing is a neurotoxin developed by the Ghost Organization, specifically for humans, and is completely ineffective against us.)
Feng Qingyue sighed: (Tell me quickly what will happen if I get poisoned by this kind of toxin? If the toxin makes me dizzy, I will be so embarrassed to have a stomachache.)
Xuan Ming smiled: (It’s nothing, I’ll feel dizzy and then lose consciousness. But this toxin is a new product developed by the ghost organization, and it is said to be extremely harmful to the body.)
Qingfeng said meaningfully: (It seems that I have been too lazy to take care of them recently. They are very arrogant.)
Feng Qingyue said slowly: (No wonder the stench from those people was so overwhelming.)
Tu Shanyou was still worried: (Baby, take good care of yourself. I’ll come see you when you return to the Federation.)
(Yeah, okay.)
Jing Song saw the girl in front of him staring blankly at the dishes on the table. His eyes, hidden behind his gold-rimmed glasses, dimmed for a moment. Then he smiled gently and gentlemanly helped her pick up some dishes.
"This Ancient Blue Star Restaurant has great reviews on Star Online. You can try the food and see if it suits your taste."
Well, I don’t know if it’s to your taste, but it definitely has a nasty fishy smell and is also poisonous.
Feng Qingyue tasted a little politely, then stared at him expressionlessly: "It's not to my taste."
Jing Song didn't expect her to say it so bluntly. A trace of terrifying murderous intent flashed across his eyes. However, thinking that she had already eaten some poisonous food, he said in a good mood:
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