Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1727 I'll Surprise You

On the tenth day, at the same time as it was opened, the entrance began to gradually close until it completely disappeared in the middle of the night.At the same time, the space in the secret realm will continue to become more and more distorted, just like what Feng Qingyan and Xiao Yuchen encountered last time, it is very dangerous.

Usually when the vision just appeared, the people who stayed in the secret realm would crush the jade token and send it.Therefore, if there were no accidents, the last people would come out on the morning of the tenth day.The empty secret realm will immediately and completely close itself.

Tomorrow is the last day of experience in the secret realm, and the day after tomorrow is Xiumu. If there are still people who haven't come out after morning, this matter can't be hidden!Especially the three brothers and sisters of the Feng family who live in the capital!

Feng Qingyan stopped and looked at the dean's slightly bent and exhausted back, her eyes filled with warmth: These nine days and nights, I'm afraid the fat old man spent them in anxiety and anxiety ...

Let him be calm first!

Therefore, Feng Qingyan walked behind him silently.

One old and one young, one in front and one behind, came to the dean's yard.

The dean walked straight into the study, Feng Qingyan followed in, and closed the door behind him.

With a fat body, he sat in the chair behind the desk and finally relaxed.

"Fat old man," Feng Qingyan stood opposite him, folded his arms, and leaned on the table, "Did I scare you?"

"Hmph!" The dean glared, "I've lived such an old age, I haven't seen anything in the world!"

"Hehehehe—" Feng Qingyan didn't expose it, just laughed, took out a small wine jar, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of the dean, "Here, I'm shocking you!"

"Huh?" The dean glanced at it, moved his nose, and his eyes that were dull due to fatigue suddenly lit up, "Wine?"

"Yeah!" The little hand stretched out and opened the cover of the wine jar.A scent of wine containing spirit weapons radiated out.Feng Qingyan raised her chin, "How?"

The dean took a deep sniff and nodded: "Well~~! Not bad! Not bad!"

With a twist of the wrist, the little hand squeezed a wine glass in his hand, and with the little mental power left, he drew half a glass of red medicinal wine and offered it with both hands: "I made you worry."

The excessive mental energy consumed when opening the stone gate has recovered a little with the accumulation of the nine-tailed white phoenix pendant around his neck.

"Oh?" The dean never expected that the little girl would say such a sentence.Glancing at the pair of small hands holding the glass, he put away the moving look in his eyes, raised his hand cheerfully to pick up the wine glass, sniffed it between his nose, and drank it down in one gulp. "Well...the taste is okay..."

However, when the dean put down the glass and was about to go to the wine jar to pour another glass, a small hand stopped the wine jar, and Feng Qingyan shook her head: "Hey~~? Fat old man, this wine can only Drink half a glass!"

"Half a cup?!" The dean immediately quit, staring at him, "You little girl, you hooked up the old man's gluttons, and you won't let me drink enough!"

"This is medicinal wine! I really can't drink too much!" Feng Qingyan insisted on not giving in.This is not Hong Shengzhai's hundred times diluted medicinal wine!If you drink too much, something will happen!

"Why?! Isn't it just medicinal wine? It's not like the old man didn't drink—" Halfway through the words, the dean suddenly froze!Surprised eyes turned to the little girl opposite, "You... what kind of medicinal wine are you?!"

(End of this chapter)