Chapter 6628: Use Any Means to Achieve the Goal
That day, in addition to appointing himself as his knight, the young master also kissed Qin Yichen on the forehead when he wasn't paying attention!
It’s over!
Qin Yichen felt a chill in his heart.
What is the identity of the little master?
They hold the God-killing Cult in the palm of their hands, fearing that they are not slacking off at all.
You don't need to kiss your forehead to become a knight, right?
Even if the habits of every place in the world change, it is impossible for such ambiguous rules to remain.
If the mistress is a man, is it still a rule to kiss all the male knights?
It’s impossible to even think about it with your toes!
Therefore, that day, the little master not only appointed him as a knight, but also showed his goodwill!
After understanding this, Qin Yichen finally understood why Lin Tu in front of him looked at him so unkindly.
"I see."
After replying sincerely, Qin Yichen followed Lin Tufei towards the God-killing Sect's main hall.
When he came to the main hall again, Qin Yichen discovered more than last time.
For example, the thirty statues listed outside the main hall of the God-killing Cult are all outstanding figures from various major families. Only those who have contributed a lot to the God-killing Cult are qualified to leave statues here.
The third statue on the right is the senior of the Zhongtian family.
One hand is in a seal, the other is holding a sword behind his back.
Instead of looking like a person from the cave, he looks almost the same as a monk from Three Thousand Taoist Courts.
The thirteen statues at the back are also members of the Zhongtian family.
But his movements had a completely different change. He stood on the same spot, and what was painted in relief behind him was black mist.
From this statue, Qin Yichen got a rough idea of the changes in his skills during the winter.
Follow Lin Tu to a pavilion behind the main hall.
Lin Tu walked in with Qin Yichen. Qin Yichen glanced at the luxurious decorations, and then saw the young master with a happy face.
The moment she saw Qin Yichen, she jumped down from the chair, came to Qin Yichen, pulled his sleeves, and sat down at the table together.
Such an intimate move further confirmed Qin Yichen's guess.
The little master is interested in him.
Thinking of this, Qin Yichen felt a little ashamed.
You clearly didn't do anything, so why did you mess around with women?
"Si, try this. I think the pastries they brought are pretty good, so I wanted you to try them too."
Qin Yichen was stunned for a moment and looked at the little master with a strange look.
"Is it just this?"
The young master looked at Qin Yichen, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
"Um."
this!
Before Qin Yichen could ask any more questions, Lin Tu's warning came to his ears.
"Si, although I don't know why you are favored by the little master, but if you dare to have any unfavorable thoughts towards the little master, I will definitely kill you."
The warning in the ear, and the friendly and innocent smile of the little master.
Qin Yichen's mind was buzzing.
Reach over the edge of the pastry and pick off a small piece, place it in your mouth and chew slowly.
"good."
Hearing this, the little master lowered his head in disappointment.
The black mist covering Lin Tu's body was already ready to move.
The pastry that the mistress specially left for you, you just concluded that it’s okay?
How could you ignore the little master’s kindness so much!
Lin Tu's fierce murderous intent could no longer be concealed.
After all, he is the little master that they are afraid of melting in their hands, and this person is so ignorant of praise.
As soon as Qin Yichen said his words, he immediately regretted it, because he could clearly feel that at that moment, there were several murderous intentions falling on him.
With a roll of his eyes, Qin Yichen thought of a way to crack it.
"I understand your kindness, but this thing is indeed not delicious."
"If you don't mind, little master, I will show my shame to you."
The little master's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Can you make pastries?"
Qin Yichen smiled and nodded.
"know a little."
The disappointment in the young master's eyes disappeared instantly, and he quickly called the servant.
"Whatever you need, I'll let them prepare it."
Qin Yichen thought for a while.
"Sugar and fruits and vegetables of various colors."
Seeing how serious Qin Yichen was, Lin Tu gave up his murderous intention and went to prepare the candy himself. When he left, he did not forget to give Qin Yichen a hard look.
Qin Yichen felt quite helpless.
How does it feel like I have entered someone else's house and kidnapped a child?
After a while, the sugar came.
The little master secretly broke off a small piece of rock candy and put it in his mouth. His eyes turned into crescents.
Qin Yichen saw all these actions.
Put a piece of rock sugar in your hand, the elixir fire gathers, and the rock sugar melts at a speed visible to the naked eye.
I picked up fruits and vegetables and squeezed the juice.
Mix the sugar, fruits and vegetables thoroughly, and in a short time, the yellow, green, and red sugar liquid is ready.
"That's it?"
Lin Tu couldn't bear it anymore. He thought Qin Yichen would make a rare pastry, but in the end, he just made sugar syrup?
Even a mortal can do this!
"Have you had enough of your own pretense?"
Faced with Lin Tu's threat, Qin Yichen just smiled casually.
"It's not over yet, why are you in a hurry?"
Bring the three kinds of sugar liquid together, and colorful colors suddenly emerge.
Qin Yichen closed his eyes, and a breeze suddenly blew up in his palms, like catkins and sugar strands floating towards the roof of the hall.
The little master's eyes were straightened when he saw it.
He reached out and grabbed a small piece of candy, stuffed it into his mouth, and clicked his mouth.
It was as if I had eaten nothing, only a hint of sweetness lingering in my mouth, and an undetectable fragrance of fruits and vegetables.
The young master looked at Qin Yichen expectantly, his eyes shining.
"What is this candy called?"
Qin Yichen smiled slightly and did not answer the little master's question. The strong wind swept through his hands, and suddenly, large pieces of sugar strands stuck together like clouds floating.
Taking out a small stick from the pastry box, Qin Yichen reached into the "cloud". As the small stick turned, a round head appeared in everyone's sight.
Lin Tu was stunned.
Can sugar still be used in this way?
Even his previous dissatisfaction with Qin Yichen was thrown away by him.
A pair of eyes stared at Qin Yichen's every move, keeping them firmly in mind.
Qin Yichen wrapped his head on the small sign and emerged with his chubby body.
The little master cheered.
"It's Fat Tiger!"
Qin Yichen smiled and nodded.
"Guessed it right."
As he spoke, Qin Yichen thought and cut two dots from the pastry.
Stick it on the chubby "head" and pinch the tail, and a round tiger appears in front of the little master.
Qin Yichen handed the noodles to the young master with a smile on his face.
"Taste it?"
The little master took the marshmallow and his eyes widened.
Holding it in my hand, I wanted to bite it off several times, but I was really reluctant to part with it.
After struggling for a while, the young master looked at Qin Yichen with a look of reluctance.
"Will you do this for me again?"
This sudden question made Qin Yichen stunned for a moment. Almost subconsciously, he reached out his hand and gently rubbed the little master's head.
"As long as you like, I can do it for you anytime."
After saying this with a smile on his face, Qin Yichen's murderous intention increased sharply.
These people are simply beasts!