Young Master Yan raised his eyes and saw a slender hand around from the side and handed the plate to her.

The slices of meat on the plate were neatly sliced.

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

Master Qin took back his hand and continued to barbecue.

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

When the slightly hot barbecue was in the mouth, a scent of meat mixed with sweet and spicy spices spread out. The delicious Yan Tao almost swallowed her tongue.

The heat and the taste are just right.

It's a bit different from what she did, but it has a unique flavor.

The boy had enough food and drink, his eyes were squinting comfortably, and rubbed his bulging belly.

Leaning against the stone, like a cat licking its paws.

Qin Zong looked at her, his cold lips bent unconsciously, and a very shallow and gentle smile came over.

But the smile became restrained when the boy saw it.

"Master, I've come back after finding some fruits-"

When Song Lingfeng walked back with the fruit, he encountered his master's happy appearance when he was eating others.

He silently withdrew the second half of the sentence.

Qin Zong sat by the bonfire, his palms were filled with cold air, and his slender fingertips lit over the cold air.

Soon, a very beautiful lotus flower was slowly revealed.

Young Master Yan leaned over and took a look with interest.

In the surging cold air, a light blue ice crystal lotus slowly turned.

Cold, yet beautiful.

"You touch it."

Qin Zong spoke in a low voice.

The man's low voice was like mellow wine. After gentleness, he was even more intoxicating than his aged daughter.

The boy turned sideways, his beautiful peach blossom eyes raised frivolously, his slender white fingers stretched out, and he lit up the cold stamens.

Touch the top of the lotus with your fingertips.

The temperature is cool and cool.

But the moment the boy's fingers were removed, the ice crystal lotus seemed to be alive, with petals blooming layer by layer, hidden in the white mist, which was amazingly beautiful.

Song Lingfeng sat aside, and saw this, his eyes shrank, and his heart was slightly shocked: What an amazing control ability.

This requires complete control of every ray of energy released.

A petal is quite simple. So many petals are placed in one place and controlled at the same time. This man is so powerful.

Young Master Yan raised his beautiful eyebrows, "This flower...is pretty."

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

Mr. Qin raised his eyes and his handsome and cold face was only about an inch away from the boy.

Yan Tao could even feel his warm breathing sound.

The boy smiled slightly, "Forget it, I don't have as strong water control ability as you do. It's useless to give it to me."

While speaking, Young Master Yan sat back to his original position, holding the ground with bare hands.

The moment she turned around, she clenched her fists.

What's going on?

When the man leaned over just now, she actually had the urge to press over with the situation.

If she hadn't come back to her senses quickly, she would have been embarrassed now.

Yan Tao very much dislikes these messy emotions that arise in his heart.

It seemed that even her body could be controlled.

"Thank you Mr. Qin for your barbecue."

The boy's voice was cold and he faintly revealed a three-point distant smell.

In a moment, his attitude became much colder.

Yan Tao stood up, nodded slightly to the cold and handsome man, turned around, and entered the cave in the rain.
Chapter completed!