Chapter 209 209 Scumbag Xia Feng

Chapter 209 209. Scumbag Xia Feng

Just like two pieces of meat tightly wrapped between two thick slices of bread, the space of the capsule ship is very narrow, but it is not impossible to do anything.

For example, watching movies.

It is true that watching some exciting movies in such a confined space is indeed a different kind of fun.

But unfortunately, Yongliuhai cannot connect to the Internet, and there are only some videos that have been downloaded long ago on the ship, such as the spiritual song competition that is popular throughout the empire.

On the right side of the bulkhead, the bright display screen is a huge venue with a sea of ​​people. In the center of the shining stage stands an elegant woman in a black dress. Tens of thousands of people in the venue dance with fluorescent sticks and cheer wildly and excitedly.

"Mu Shen! Mu Shen!!"

"Mu Shen I love you!"

"Sister Mu, I want to give birth to a baby for you!"

The woman in the black dress stands in the center of the stage, with an intellectual and elegant temperament, and a gentle smile on her face, quietly overlooking the crowd below the stage.

Seeing Mu Qingtong's fiery appearance as if she had become a national superstar, Xia Feng felt that it was very outrageous and unreal.

He glanced at the woman in a black dress with wet 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 after 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, 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.

He was gradually sinking into darkness and heaviness. It was Mu Qingtong who climbed up a little. She reached out and clicked a few times on the display screen on the wall above her head.

"Ding--"

She opened a drawer, which contained 20 high-concentration energy bars, 20 bottles of water, and 10 candied haws, filling the small storage drawer.

Mu Qingtong took out two energy bars, two candied haws and a bottle of water, and then moved down again.

However, she clearly felt that Mr. Xia's breathing seemed to be a little faster, and the hot breath slid across the sensitive collarbone.

She pursed her lips, calmly moved back to her position.

Although Xia Feng fled into the Yongliu Sea, he was not without a destination.

His current goal was to find the fragments of the divine power of the Yinghua, and at the same time see if he could further repair the Yingdao.

According to the direction indicated by the Yingdao, the target was in the Jiamei Sea. It would take at least 10 days to sail to this sea area, so naturally he needed to prepare some energy bars and water.

However.

"Why are there candied haws?"

"Because I like it." Mu Qingtong explained.

Xia Feng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised in his heart. It turned out that this world-destroying witch still had a desire for food, candied haws?

The silver-haired woman opened her red lips slightly, and swallowed the first crystal red fruit with the transparent glutinous rice paper.

Snap, snap—her cheeks puffed up a little, and she looked down with her beautiful eyes and pushed 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 ghost?" Xia Feng took the candy stick and bit off one. Well, it tasted pretty good, sweet and sour.

"Oh." Mu Qingtong seemed to really like eating candied haws. She lay on Xia Feng and lowered her eyes to concentrate on eating. One after another, the crystal clear red fruits were wrapped by her red lips, and the pleasant sound of tasting kept ringing in Xia Feng's ears.

Xia Feng was not in a hurry to eat, but took out the materials for engraving the door to the world and began to prepare ink.

Mu Qingtong's little face was lying on the side of Xia Feng's neck. While eating happily, she watched 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.

"Guess."

"What about his gender?"

"Guess."

"Looking at the structure of this formation, is he in a sealed place?"

"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 soon completed a miniature version of the World Gate formation.

Suddenly, the complex golden patterns carved on the bulkhead lit up one by one, and an elliptical faint light circle emerged, with pale golden light flashing inside.

"Miss Mu, wait for me for half an hour, I'll be out soon."

As he said that, Xia Feng was about to reach into the light circle, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked sideways at the candied haws string that he had only eaten one.

He stretched out his right hand to pick it up, and then reached into the light circle with his left hand.

In an instant, his spirit body floated out of his body. As he expected, the candied haws could not follow him into the evil dragon space.

But what surprised him was that a string of translucent gourds also emerged on the surface of the candied haws, like a spirit, and swooshed down with him into the space gate.

After falling to the ground, Xia Feng looked at the gourd string in his hand, and the semi-transparent illusion became crystal clear again.

He tasted one, and the taste was still sweet and sour.

Although he didn't know the principle, it was a good thing after all.

He looked up.

Miss Xielong was lying on the throne as usual, with the graceful curves outlined by her star-shaped skirt, lazy and quiet, with her eyes closed as if she fell into a deep sleep.

Her delicate red lips opened and closed gently, and her majestic little face gradually became rosy, as if she had dreamed of something bad. She frowned slightly and hummed softly, and her long legs under the skirt were close together, rubbing gently.

The snow-colored tail that bound her small ankles swayed left and right.

"Ahem~" Xia Feng lowered his head and coughed lightly. The woman in the star-skirt slowly raised her warped eyelids, and her pale vertical pupils looked at the human man below indifferently.

Suddenly - the snow tail retracted into the skirt, and her vertical pupils were calm: "You are here, what are you doing this time."

Xia Feng blinked, what else could it be, of course it was to brush experience.

"If it is to absorb evil power, then there is no need to say."

"Last time, I have made it clear that in order to punish your blasphemous behavior, you can no longer bear pain for me and absorb my evil power within three hundred years!"

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Sure enough, he couldn't escape this punishment after all. Xia Feng felt helpless, but it didn't matter.

He is a master who has studied all kinds of scumbag methods and has already had countermeasures for this.

While thinking, he shook his head and walked up the stairs.

"Lord Dragon God, you misunderstood, I came here this time to bring you some good things."

Seeing that Xia Feng once again did not follow the believers and came close to the throne, Emperor Si frowned slightly.

Last time, she discovered that once this believer approached her, her unbearable desires would rise uncontrollably.

This made her very distressed.

"Good stuff?" Di Si slowly stood up, sat upright and looked at the red thing in Xia Feng's hand.

"What? What is this?"

"Tanghulu, a kind of sweet food."

Xia Feng handed over the Tanghulu 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 relieve a little pain!"

Di Si took the Tanghulu in a daze, with a complicated look.

She never thought that after punishing this believer and prohibiting him from bearing pain for her, this devout believer would directly find another way, still unwilling to give up his original intention