God-Level Choice

Mu Lingqing rolled his eyes, thinking that you always look down on Lan Ting? Could it be that Lan Ting didn't even give you a glass of water? "Then have you finished drinking? Come with us after drinking." Mu Lingqing stared at Chu Feng Said: "It doesn't matter if you don't finish it. Go to Lanting and drink."

Chu Feng shook his head and said: "I go to the Lanting Club, how can I have time to drink tea? Do you really not want to drink?"

"Don't drink." The angry Mu Lingqing glared at Chu Feng, not knowing that he was still drinking tea.

"What about you?" Chu Feng looked at the little god named Ningdie

"I" the little god hesitated, should I drink it or not? If I don't drink it, I'm afraid I will offend the big brother. If you drink it, you will even offend Senior Sister Mu.

"Brother, I don't drink either." The little god still chose to stand by Mu Lingqing's side, after all, he had feelings for many years.

Mu Lingqing was very proud.

Chu Feng said to Leng Shuang calmly: "They don't drink alcohol, so you can drink it. Just after breaking through, drinking tea is not as good as Guben Peiyuan. But this is the tea I found after searching through Lanting Shusheng's box. Brewing tea is comparable to Yulu nectar ``."

Listening, Mu Lingqing's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the tea leaves in Common, his eyes were about to discharge.

Does tea have such an origin? Why don't you make it clear first? Damn stinky big brother!

Chu Feng didn't wait for the teacup. She copied it first and drank it directly.

"Good tea! What a good tea!" Mu Lingqing was amazed, as if his lips and teeth were fragrant. "It's really the tea made from the tea left by Lanting Shusheng

Mu Lingqing, with delicate features and delicate features, is wearing a blue gauze dress. She looks like a fairy, but drinks like a hero.

Chu Feng joked with a smile, "I lied to you. I really believe it."

Mu Lingqing almost spit out the tea. She was so furious that she went straight to Chu Feng and killed her. "Hey, hateful senior brother, you believe that I will kill you and inherit your seat!

The little god Ningdie watched with a black line.

Earlier, Mu Lingqing said that she would take her to meet Chu Feng in advance, so that she could get acquainted with her face first, so that Lan Ting would not accidentally injure the friendly army when he went to Chu Dafa to kill people. As a result, Mu Lingqing and Chu Feng got up first and completely forgot to introduce her.

Ningdie couldn't help feeling a little worried. Can the chief elder brother who has no cultivation base really help himself?

Finally, Chu Feng put down his teacup and said, "Okay, let's get down to business, I brought someone over suddenly. What's the matter?"

Seeing this scene, Mu Lingqing stopped fighting, and said with a smile: "Brother smelly, have you forgotten? You told me the secret of farming before, and I promise you to build a bridge for you and introduce you to Orthodox fairies and beauties are forbidden to us."

Mu Lingqing copywriter Tianshen kept his promise and came to keep his promise. Now this god is yours. You should take good care of her appearance, like a mother who can't wait to marry her daughter. Butterfly was suddenly embarrassed, blinked her eyes vigorously, and said: Sister Mu, you jumped into the play.

She looked at Chu Feng again. She leaned back and said in a low voice: "Miss Lan Ningdi, I have met Master Chu

Chu Feng nodded.

Lan Die opened her mouth, and seeing that Chu Feng didn't say much, she fell silent again. For some reason, she could feel a faint taste of rejection from Chu Feng, especially when Chu Feng looked at her.

It seems that the big brother didn't intend to get to know each other's Liang?

Lan Die was more or less disappointed in her heart, but she was not cautious in her words.