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Chapter 1810 Feng Clan: Feng Lan Inn(2/2)

Qiao Mu looked at Feng Jiu'er beside him, who had no trace of Feng Jiu'er at all, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Your skills in human skin masks can be said to be at their peak!"

"I asked you to learn, but you don't want to learn?"

Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows.

"trouble!"

Qiao Mu shook his head and looked away.

"lazy!"

Feng Jiu'er looked at her, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly, "Do you think if my third brother saw you now, would he be able to recognize you?"

As soon as Feng Jiuer finished speaking her teasing words, she caught sight of an eye-catching name from the corner of her eye.

"Fenglan Inn?"

The Queen’s Inn, is it a coincidence?

I can't control that much anymore.

Feng Jiuer touched the small token tied around her waist and pulled the corner of Qiao Mu's clothes.

"Let's go and see what's delicious."

Qiao Mu frowned and raised an eyebrow: "No way?

Were you not full just now?”

"Let's go and have a look."

Feng Jiuer waved.

The two of them walked towards this spacious inn together.

As soon as I got closer, a man who looked like a young boy came up to me.

"You two gentlemen, do you want to have a meal or stay in a hotel?"

"Have a meal."

Feng Jiuer responded softly.

Just after noon is not a good time for lunch, but there are still people who go to eat at this time.

"Okay, please!"

The boy waved his hand.
Chapter completed!
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