Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

Chapter 202: Transmigrated into the Cat Tribe Leader of the Beast World (21)

As the saying goes, when rivals meet, they become jealous of each other.

Although Fu Hanqing did not show any obvious purpose, Qin Ji's intuition was extremely accurate and he felt that the other party had some ideas.

Quan Si looked to the left and right, and felt that when the two people's eyes met in the air, there would be a flash of lightning.

It looks like he's ready to take action right away.

No one gave in to the other in terms of momentum and no one was willing to show weakness.

For a moment, the atmosphere became extremely awkward.

Fortunately, according to the order, it was Qin Ji's turn.

So, we saw the man who was secretly competing with his love rival in the last second, and in the next second he displayed the supplies in front of everyone with an expressionless face and proceeded with the next exchange.

Fu Hanqing said softly, "He doesn't seem to like me very much."

This sentence was said to Quan Si.

Seeing his slightly frowned brows and his bright and beautiful appearance, one can't help but think of a word: green tea.

This is still a male green tea.

She has the appearance of a white lotus and is good at bewitching people.

Quan Si stared at him for a few seconds and shrugged, "Then ask him. It's no use telling me. I'm not him."

The meaning is roughly: It’s his business if he doesn’t like you. There’s no point in complaining to me and acting pitiful. I won’t buy it.

"..." Fu Hanqing was obviously stunned for a moment.

Obviously, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

He was a person who never took the initiative. Today was an exception. He took the initiative, but the other party didn't appreciate it.

Interesting.

He looked at Quan Si's profile, reluctant to look away.

In fact, this was not the first time he had seen the other person.

However, Quan Si had no impression of him.

Feelings had quietly arisen since that first encounter, so he took the initiative to sit next to the other person, not by accident, but on purpose.

He wanted to get closer, closer to the other person.

An hour later, the material exchange meeting was successfully concluded.

Quan Si and his clansmen counted the harvest this time, which was quite rich. They exchanged for many rare and precious things.

Some supplies are usually invisible in the desert.

I got it this time, so it’s not a loss.

Just as I was about to regroup and start my return journey, I was stopped by a male voice.

"Master Quan, please stay."

The person who came was Fu Hanqing.

It was a normal thing for Quan Si to turn around with an expressionless face. However, when he saw what the other person was holding in his hand, his expression became a little weird.

"..."

Is it popular to send flowers in the animal world now?

When Mo Lan saw the flower, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He was already unhappy with having such a powerful rival in love as the leader of the Viper Clan, and now a member of the Peacock Clan showed up halfway.

She looks like a white lotus. She is a man who is prettier than a woman. She looks very charming and seductive.

Jin Chou saw his rolling eyes and, in order to protect the image of their sand cat tribe, slapped Mo Lan on the back of his head.

Very straightforward, without any delay.

"Master Chief, aren't we leaving yet?" Du Luo's face was full of question marks.

The tribesmen behind him were also puzzled.

"Wait, no rush." ​​Qin Ji said this and walked in a certain direction.

As soon as he left, the team became disorganized as if it had lost its backbone.

Du Luo was carrying a huge amount of supplies, with a mask of pain on his face, "Master Chief, please take care of my life or death..."

Having said this, he quickly trotted over there, and the tribesmen behind him followed closely behind.

Fu Hanqing pursed her lips slightly and took the initiative to present a bunch of pure white jasmine in her hand to Quan Si, "This is a little gift from me. I think this flower suits you very well. I hope you can accept it."

Quan Si lowered his eyes and looked at the jasmine flowers in front of him. The fragrance that came to his face made him feel refreshed.

However, he did not reach out to take it.

In comparison, he was more decisive when accepting the black roses from Qin Ji last time.

Quan Si shook his head. "I'm not interested in flowers. Sir Fu, you don't have to worry about it. Instead of thinking about what I like, you should spend more time on yourself."

Qin Ji heard these words as soon as he came over.

He paused abruptly, and Du Luo behind him almost failed to brake, but he managed to stabilize himself in time when he was about to hit him.

He touched his nose in fear, thinking that it was a good thing he didn't bump into it, otherwise his invincibly handsome face would have been destroyed here.

"Uh...are you still coming over?"

"No," Qin Ji had the answer in his mind, and his tone was much lighter. The slightly raised corners of his lips also showed that he was in a good mood at the moment, "Let's go back."

Alone:?

Viper tribe:?

As expected, a man who has unrequited love is not normal.

As soon as you think about it, it comes out.

Quan Si just happened to turn his head and saw Qin Ji, but before he could say anything, the other party quickly left with a group of tribesmen.

“……”What the hell.

Fu Hanqing seemed to want to say something else.

"Chief, it's getting late, let's go back." Mo Lan reminded from behind, "The tribesmen are still waiting for you."

Seeing Fu Hanqing looking over, he glared at him.

"I'm sorry, Lord Fu, I have to leave you first." Quan Si bowed to him, his tone was respectful and his expression was submissive, there was nothing wrong with him.

His words also put a great distance between the two of them. The call of "Master Fu" was a gap that could never be crossed.

Fu Hanqing looked lonely for a moment, but when he raised his eyes again, he had returned to normal, with the corners of his lips slightly raised and a faint smile.

"Looking forward to seeing you again, see you later."

The man had already gone far away.

This sentence is like speaking to the wind.

Fu Hanqing stood there for a long time, until he could no longer see Quan Si's back, and then he slowly regained consciousness.

The servant beside him wanted to speak several times, but was afraid that he would punish him. However, as it was getting dark, he had to remind him softly: "My lord, it's cold at night, you should go in and rest."

Fu Hanqing hummed lightly.

He spread out his right hand, feeling the warmth of the wind. Suddenly, his thoughts went back to a day not long ago.

That day, he traveled a long way on important business and arrived at a corner of the Bildad Desert.

For him who had been surrounded by mountains for a long time, the desert was not friendly to him. The temperature was too hot and there was little water.

When he was on his way to a certain place, he regretted that he should have sent a servant to go instead.

At this time, the wind carrying fine yellow sand passed by his eyes, and he heard a different sound.

Following the source of the voice, he saw a young man with handsome eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

His hair was silver and had a light golden hue at the end. His eyes were slightly curved, and under the scorching sun, his golden pupils were as dazzling as the sun, making it hard to look away.

Holding a blood-red dagger in his hand, he attacked swiftly and decisively, killing all prey that showed their heads wherever he went.

The figure is slender and free as the wind.

It was at that moment that Fu Hanqing fell in love with the desert.