The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1422 There is Xiao Qi in everything
"Let's go."

Yan Mingshen spoke slowly.

Xiaoqi has already reserved a room in a top hotel in the main star center in advance.

Kiyut.

The most famous hotel in the main star.

When Yan Mingshen and the others arrived, it happened to be lunch time.

"Sir, I'm really sorry, our hotel is fully booked."

These days, there are constant visits from aristocratic families and nobles.

Almost all the well-known hotels in the main star are booked out.

"We booked a room."

The waiter showed a smile: "I don't know your name, sir?"

"Shen Yanming."

After the waiter checked carefully, he immediately showed a warm smile.

"Sir, please follow me."

As he said that, the waiter stretched out his hand respectfully, signaling them to follow behind him.

Yan Mingshen's pale golden pupils casually swept across both sides of the corridor.

"Three, this is your room. If you have anything to do in the future, you can tell us at any time."

"Ah."

Yan Tao followed closely beside Qin Zong, and walked slowly into the room.

"Oh, I'm exhausted."

Yan Mingshen slumped on the chair, rubbing his shoulders: "Have pity on my old bones..."

Qin Zong took Yan Tao, who was still looking left and right, and sat down, "It's almost half a month."

"Hey, can't you let me have a good rest?"

Yan Mingshen sat up from the chair and walked to Yan Tao's side.

Pale golden eyes fell on the young man's ruddy and fair cheeks, and he checked carefully: "It's almost ready."

"Feed him the last dose of medicine, and he will basically be cured."

Yan Tao frowned lightly, and drank the bottle of potion that Qin Zong handed over.

Immediately, I felt a coolness pouring into my drowsy mind.

He was sobered up instantly by the chill.

Under this force, the huge spiritual force slowly gathered in one place.

The condensation process is very slow.

Yan Tao's hands and feet were stiffened by the cold temperature, and his face was slightly pale.

Waves of dizziness came to her mind, she drooped her eyelids uncontrollably, and slowly fell asleep.

Qin Zong supported her shoulders and gently laid Yan Tao down on the bed.

Then he turned to look at Yan Mingshen.

Yan Mingshen was holding a plate again, and sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, slowly squeezed a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon."

"His mental power was seriously injured, and he was severely collapsed. The previous self-recovery was to slowly gather mental power. My potion is to shorten this long process to the greatest extent."

"There will be no danger."

Xiao Qi popped her head lightly: "Yes, Mr. Qin, he is right."

"After driving for such a long time, it suffocated me."

Yan Mingshen touched his flat stomach, and stood up casually: "I'm going to eat, and take a look at the situation outside."

"Come back and bring you one."

"During the time I'm not here," Yan Mingshen said with a naughty smile on her face, "You can do what you want."

With that said, he walked out of the room with graceful steps.

"Xiaoqi."

Qin Zong sat on the edge of Yan Tao's bed, his dark eyes were as deep as the night sky: "Stare at him."

"Okay, Mr. Qin."

Xiao Qi cheerfully responded: "With Xiao Qi here, I will have nothing to worry about!"

(End of this chapter)