The table was quickly filled with sumptuous dishes, and the store owner personally brought a jar of wine: "This is the best wine that can only be tasted in the imperial city, hero's blood! Please use it with caution."
Ma Dameng was indeed hungry. He had just fought a fierce battle with Hua Dachui and consumed a lot of energy. He looked at the table full of delicious food, his stomach growled, he wiped his mouth vigorously and picked up the chopsticks: "Am I not welcome?"
Qin Ming poured two glasses of wine and handed him a bowl: "Drink a glass of wine to warm yourself up."
"Men need to use a bowl when drinking!" Ma Dameng poured a large bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp. His whole body felt warm. He was about to raise his chopsticks when he suddenly froze: "Huh? That's not right!"
"What's wrong?"
"I'm here to challenge you! Why are you eating?"
Qin Ming couldn't laugh or cry, you are so big-hearted. "I won't fight. I bought this meal and wine for Hua Dachui. You fight each other. Don't hold grudges. There are no deep grudges. If you can, make friends. You have so many similarities. It's fate that we met each other, don't you think?"
"Are you friends?"
"I also met him on the road, and we worked as mercenaries together on missions. Later, he invited me to come to the Imperial City, and we came together."
"You're a good person." Ma Dameng stretched out his thumb, no longer hesitated, raised his chopsticks and started to eat. While eating, he said vaguely: "Did you really fight off the Wujin Ape with one punch?"
Qin Ming sipped his wine glass and took some food for Yao'er: "I have practiced martial arts and have stronger explosive power. Wujin Ape had just come out at that time and was not ready yet, so I took advantage."
"Very modest, yes. How heavy is your fist?"
"Less than 20,000 pounds!"
Ma Dameng looked at him differently: "Okay! Very good! As a man, you need to practice strength. Look at those warriors who worship spiritual power. They are all fancy showpieces, but they are useless. Some people use martial arts. Just brewing it took a long time, and I was anxious to see it."
Qin Ming didn't argue with him about this. "Aren't you afraid that they will retaliate against you if you challenge them everywhere like this?"
"Retaliation? Why?" Ma Dali grabbed a tendon of the sheep and chewed it hard.
"Face. People in the imperial city value face." Qin Ming observed Ma Dameng while eating: "You have lost their face. In their eyes, this is a capital crime and your head will be lost."
"Bah! You don't want a green face? What kind of man is he who can't afford to lose? If he doesn't find a place to practice well, he still has the nerve to take revenge?" Ma Dameng's voice was so loud that the room trembled slightly.
"The words are crude but not crude. Well said."
Ma Dameng clinked the wine bowls with Qin Ming and said proudly: "Men want men! They have to be tough! They have to have character! What's the point of living if you are timid about everything? It's better to live fifty years casually than to live eighty years cowardly. , you are still young, you have to be cheerful."
Yao'er quietly looked at Qin Ming and blinked without leaving any trace. This fool is easy to deceive, so catch him.
Ma Dameng raised his head and raised his voice: "Isn't it because the royal family summons young talents from outside the world to gather in the imperial city for the purpose of competition among the five major regions? This is a royal decree. We are still afraid of him. Whoever wants to challenge, directly Go up, if we lose, we will admit defeat, if we win, we will change to the next one. What's wrong with revenge? It's because they are afraid and don't even have the courage to challenge us again, so they can only use dirty tricks. Those kind of people are not men and have no future. "
Qin Ming secretly shook his head and said that you are pure, or should I say you are simple. However, this Ma Dameng is indeed very attractive to Qin Ming and has potential. He raised his glass and touched it lightly with Ma Dameng: "You still have to control the heat and ensure that you can escape unharmed before taking action. We are all ordinary people, and we don't have such a strong background. If we want to gain a foothold, we must first become stronger. If you are stronger, , who dares to be crazy anymore?”
"If you were stronger, who would dare to be more crazy?" Ma Dameng said it to himself several times, and it seemed to suit his taste.
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Late at night, Qin Ming lay on his bed and looked at the sleeping tiger cub. Perhaps because he finally found a sense of security, the little guy slept soundly, snoring slightly, and his chubby little paws would tease his wet nose from time to time. If it weren't for the dirty turtle's confirmation, it would be hard for him to believe that this palm-sized snowball was actually a white tiger. Although the dirty turtle didn't say it clearly, it could arouse its alarm. The tiger cub's bloodline should be very strong. Even if it wasn't a true pure blood, it wouldn't be much different.
Regarding the life experience of the tiger cub, Qin Ming prefers that its parents are just ordinary tiger monsters.
Otherwise, who can get it easily? How could he be sent to the Scarlet Thunder Palace as an ordinary beast cub
"Good luck." Qin Ming smiled and tapped the tip of the tiger cub's nose, then put the sleeping dirty turtle next to the pillow.
"What are you thinking about?" Yao'er walked out of the bathroom, tossing her wet long hair.
Yao'er, who had just finished taking a flower bath, was exuding fragrance, like hibiscus. Her skin was delicate and white, with a virgin blush that could be broken by a blow. After removing the disguise, her beautiful face and delicate and perfect facial features were revealed. Let people marvel at the wonder of the Creator. The eyes are flowing like water waves, smart and seductive. Although the lips are not painted with lipstick, they are bright and rosy. The snow-white and smooth shoulders and sexy collarbone are all so attractive.
Qin Ming just glanced at it subconsciously and was firmly attracted. The bathrobe wraps around the delicate body out of the bath, with voluptuous bumps and convexities, and an S-shaped outline that makes people bleed. The exposed skin is smooth and white, without any flaws, and people can't help but touch it. The waist is slender, barely enough to hold in one hand. The front is straight and tall, and the back is round and plump. They all sway slightly with the lotus steps. It is really indescribable.
Those slender breasts stretched out from under the bathrobe, dangling white and tender, extremely tempting.
Yao'er combed her waist-length hair, gave Qin Ming a charming look, and nodded lightly. "am I pretty?"
Qin Ming came back to his senses and rubbed his face in embarrassment: "Why did you come to my room?"
"Ma Dameng occupied a bedroom, of course I want to come here." Ma Dameng was very big, but his drinking capacity was really bad. He drank five bowls and fell directly on the table. Qin Ming could only drag him to the unused bedroom. inside. Fortunately, the Hua family arranged for them a suite with five rooms.
"There are three bedrooms."
"What if he gets drunk and goes crazy and rushes in at night? I can't control that beast. I'll stay in your room tonight, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well." Yao'er has never been shy about showing off his arrogance in the past. Although she has a slim figure, she has obviously restrained herself a lot after getting to know Qin Ming. She still likes to wear tight clothes to show off her youthful and attractive body, but at least she is no longer exposed. She always wears a cloak outside, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the gaze of outsiders. But tonight, she had just taken a shower and was wrapped in a short bathrobe. Her hot and sexy figure was once again displayed in front of Qin Ming, which made people's blood rush.
Qin Ming was in his youth, his blood was strong, and he was the most restless age. How could he withstand such a battle? His nostrils were so hot that they almost bled, so he quickly averted his eyes. But I couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. Her perfect outline, snow-white skin, rosy lips, and slender legs were so beautiful. This is simply a fairy who comes here specifically to enchant people's souls.
"You peeked at me." Yao'er teased him.
"without!"
"Obviously I took a peek."
"I just wanted to see if the door was locked."
"The door is over there."
"Let me see if the window is closed."
"The window is over here."
"I... I just took a look." Qin Ming said with embarrassment.
"Tsk tsk, our Ming'er has grown up. He can peek at women. Tell me, where are you looking?" Yao'er came to the bedside. His warm body temperature and sultry fragrance made Qin Ming fascinated. , feeling hot all over and almost getting drunk.
"Be reserved, we are still children."
Yao'er smiled charmingly, her sexy red lips shimmering with a seductive luster, and she gently blew a breath into Qin Ming's ear. "We are already engaged, have you forgotten? We will get married in the future."
Qin Ming scratched his ears and moved to the side: "That was your grandpa's joke, it doesn't count."
"Do you think it counts, or does it not count?" Yao'er continued to tease Qin Ming, her delicate body almost completely resting on Qin Ming's body, and waves of body fragrance came, she whispered softly: "Tell sister Tell your truth."
Qin Ming couldn't resist anymore and quickly moved to the side: "It's getting late, let's go to sleep."
"Are you so impatient?" Yao'er gave him a charming and charming smile.
Qin Ming turned over, picked up the silk and covered his head, admitting defeat! Pretend to sleep!
"You can actually hold it back. Is it because my sister is unattractive or that you haven't developed yet?" Yao'er smiled softly, pressed her fingers on the silk and pressed it on Qin Ming's waist, making him tremble slightly and replied dissatisfied. scold. Yao'er smiled sweetly: "Which of us is a woman and who is a man? This is not like the Qin Ming I know. Aren't you very brave?"
"We are still young, we must hold on to our strength and go to bed early." Qin Ming was a little agitated when he gave up through the silk. He wanted to turn over suddenly and knock her down, but as soon as he had this idea, he suppressed it. .