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Chapter 16 Crane too fat crushes half the sky [1/4](1/3)

"Do you want to steam or braise?"

"Um???"

Lan Li's hand holding the wine glass stopped, his face full of surprise.

"Pu."

The force that I finally managed to control was out of control again.

Helplessly put down the scraps in his hand, Lan Li looked at Qingfeng speechlessly.

"What's the meaning?"

"It's not interesting."

Qingfeng waved awkwardly:

"I just accidentally raised it and became a little fatter... They can't fly by themselves."

"Can't fly?"

Lanli's eyes widened.

What is the situation when you can't fly?

Just the white cranes nourished by the breeze, they were fed with various elixirs every day. When he saw them last time, his wingspan was six or seven meters.

Such big wings.

Much heavy.

Can't fly?

"yes..."

I picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

Thinking about the few cranes raised by their own home like pigs, Qingfeng said lightly:

"The ancestor told me that raising cranes is not a matter of generations.

If you are lucky, you can choose the best to train them from their children. In this way, after three generations, you can almost raise immortal cranes with fairy aura.

Um.

The second-generation crane seedlings have begun to lose their hair.

I guess in another five or six years, the third generation of cranes will be able to take me to fly."

“Hahaha….”

After laughing dryly, Renli gave him a thumbs up.

Be reasonable.

Five or six years later?

I'm afraid his son can make soy sauce!!!

Is this broken crane useless?

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Lan Li clenched his fists helplessly:

"I can't leave now. I guess it will be almost done when the martial arts conference is over."

Lan Li is talking about his own body.

If it weren't for the physical burden, he would have been in Nanzhao now.

"oh."

Qingfeng nodded to express his understanding.

He didn't say anything, but just handed the wine glass in his hand to Renli.

After the two of them drank a few drinks, Qingfeng spoke again:

"You really don't eat the crane?"

I guess I taste good."

“…Not to eat.”

"If you don't eat, I will give it to the uncles on the mountain."

Lanli: "..."

He always felt that Qingfeng's painting style became a bit weird.

After thinking about it, Renli looked up.

I plan to check Qingfeng's martial arts progress.

Then.

His eyes were blinded by a silver light...

The border is also silver.

The name is still yellow.

This made Renli subconsciously wipe his eyes.

Seeing Lan Li's expression strange, Qingfeng chuckled and said:

"What's wrong? Is there anything dirty on my face?"

"without..."

"It's good if not..."

Qingfeng nodded, picked up the wine glass and took another sip.

Next second.

Just in front of Renli, the font on his name began to change to silver.

Soon, the overall fades.

Finally, it returns to normal yellow.

Lanli: "..."

‘Is there something wrong with you in the system?

Come out and explain?

Hello! Are you here?’

The breeze in front of Lan Li looked like a chameleon, making him feel a little confused.

The name has a color change?

It's yellow and silver for a while, and sometimes it's silver edges.

What the hell!

Qingfeng naturally didn't know what Lan Li thought.

But he seemed to feel Renli's discomfort.

Hesitated for a moment.

Qingfeng got closer:

"Mingyue, I'll tell you something, remember to keep it confidential."

"What's up?"

"You remember that in recent times, don't provoke the leader of the Huang Gang and try not to have conflicts with her.

If she comes to the door for help, then you can help if you can.”

“Why….”

"Listen to me, we are brothers, we will definitely not lose money to you."

"Qingfeng, tell me clearly."

There was a vague guess in my heart, but Lan Li didn't dare to confirm...

"I can't say much, but believe me, in the next year, that Huang Gang leader will be synonymous with the great fortune."

Qingfeng said it very obscure.

It seemed that this matter was related to some big shot, which made him dare not speak out.

Can....

He was half of his words, which made Renli very anxious!

After saying this, Qingfeng seemed to be in a hurry.

After making an appointment with Lan Li to see him in a few days, he left in a hurry.
To be continued...
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