Chapter 1331

Young master Yan raised his eyes and saw a slender jade like hand coming around and handing the plate to her.

The meat pieces on the plate were cut neatly.

Master Yan coughed gently, turned his face and smiled at him, "thank you."

Lord Qin took back his hand and continued the barbecue.

On the side, the boy squatted on the ground and ate barbecue happily.

At the entrance of the slightly hot roast meat, a smell of meat mixed with sweet and spicy spices filled the air. The delicious Yantao almost swallowed his tongue.

The heat and taste are just right.

It's a little different from what she did, but it's different.

The boy had enough to eat and drink, narrowed his peach blossom eyes comfortably and rubbed his bulging stomach.

Leaning on the stone, like a cat licking its claws.

Qin Zong looked at her, his thin cold lips bent unconsciously, overflowing with a very shallow and gentle smile.

But the smile, when the boy looked over, converged again.

"Young master, I found some fruit -"

When Songling comes back with fruit in his hand, he bumps into the very happy appearance of his master rubbing against others' food.

He withdrew the second half of the sentence in silence.

Qin Zong sat by the campfire, the cold in his palm surging, and his slender fingertips lit on the cold.

Soon, a very beautiful lotus appeared slowly.

Young master Yan approached him with great interest.

Then he saw a light blue ice crystal lotus slowly turning in the surging cold.

Cold, but beautiful.

"You touch it."

Qin Zong whispered.

The man's low voice is like mellow wine. It's softer and more intoxicating than his old daughter.

The boy leaned over, his beautiful peach eyes raised frivolously, his slender white fingers stretched out and nodded above the cold surging stamens.

Touch the tip of your finger to the top of the lotus.

The temperature is cool.

But at the moment when the young man's fingers were removed, the ice crystal lotus seemed to be alive. The petals opened layer by layer, hidden in the white fog, and the beauty was amazing.

Song Ling Feng sat aside and saw the pupil shrink up. He was slightly surprised: what an amazing control ability.

This requires complete control over every trace of energy released.

One petal is still simple. So many petals are placed in one place and controlled at the same time. This man has a strong heart.

Young master Yan raised his pretty eyebrows. "The flowers... Are beautiful."

"If you like it, I'll give it to you."

President Qin raised his eyes. His handsome and cold face was only inches away from the boy.

Yan Tao could even feel his warm breathing.

The boy smiled, "forget it. I don't have your strong water system control ability. It's useless to give it to me."

While talking, master Yan sat back to his original position and supported the ground with his bare hands.

Turning back, she clenched her fist.

What's going on?

When the man leaned over just now, she had an impulse to press it down.

If she hadn't recovered quickly, she would be ashamed.

Yan Tao doesn't like these messy emotions at the bottom of his heart.

As if even her body could be controlled.

"Thank you for Mr. Qin's barbecue."

The young man's voice was cold, and there was a faint smell of alienation.

For a moment, the attitude was much colder.

Yantao got up, nodded slightly to the cold and handsome man, turned around and went into the cave in the rain.

She leaned half against the stone wall and thought about her very wrong reaction just now