Nine Realms God Emperor

Qin Chuan looked at this self-righteous man and simply ignored him.

"Did you hear what I said? Leave the Imperial Master." The man said again.

"The illness is not serious, Chen'er, who is this idiot?" Qin Chuan asked.

Fan Qingchen twitched the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Don't use bad words. He is the eighth prince of the Northern Snow Country."

When the man heard Qin Chuan's words, he was so angry that he almost ran away, but when Fan Qingchen introduced him and asked him about his identity, I believe this guy will change.

Among the three kingdoms, although the Northern Snow Kingdom is not the strongest, it is much stronger than the Southern Empire. In front of the Southern Empire, the Northern Snow Kingdom cannot be provoked. Especially under such circumstances, if the weak provokes the strong, that is court death.

"Eighth Prince, right? I didn't care about you before, and I also forgive you for what you said before." Qin Chuan said calmly.

Although the Eighth Prince is uncomfortable now, he feels a little better after hearing Qin Chuan's words. He is much more polite now. This identity is still very important. After all, he is the Eighth Prince of the Northern Snow Kingdom. Anyone in the Nantian Empire must be polite when meeting him. Angry.

"Chen'er is my woman, don't mess with her, and stay away from her in the future. Although I know that my woman doesn't take you seriously, I don't want anyone to have thoughts about her. If you let me know, you will hit me. If you think of a woman, I will beat you to death." Qin Chuan continued.

The flat tone sounds a bit weird, a bit like two hundred and fifty...

The Eighth Prince originally thought that Qin Chuan had changed and would even take the initiative to leave Fan Qingchen, but as soon as he said these words, he felt like the hair on his body was about to explode.

His body was trembling slightly, and he looked at Fan Qingchen.

This man said that she was his woman. He found that Fan Qingchen did not refute, which made him even more angry. This woman was his, and no one could take it away. He would let anyone who dared to snatch it away from him. Death, no matter who it is.

"Okay, you're fine. You don't know whether to live or die." The Eighth Prince said coldly, gave Qin Chuan a sinister look, and left directly.

Qin Chuan seemed not to see it.

"Be careful of the Eighth Prince, he will deal with you in the secret realm of Foshan." Fan Qingchen said.

"He is no match for me. Killing him is easy." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"Don't be careless,

Caution is the boat. "Fan Qingchen said.

"Baby, you're right, I listen to you." Qin Chuan looked at her and smiled.

"Disgusting!" Fan Qingchen blushed.

"Is it really disgusting, little baby?" Qin Chuan leaned in front of her and smiled softly.

"Nauseous!" Fan Qingchen felt her heartbeat speed up, an indescribable feeling. She actually didn't say she was sick, she just felt weird, her heartbeat was a little fast, and she felt dizzy.

The Eighth Prince looked at the close relationship between Qin Chuan and Fan Qingchen from a distance, and the fire in his heart burned very brightly.

"Husband, you are a miracle doctor. If you feel sick, let me take your pulse with my many years of medical experience." Qin Chuan was already holding Fan Qingchen's hand, and directly put two fingers on Fan Qingchen's wrist.

His eyes lit up.

Fan Qingchen looked at him puzzled.

"Congratulations, madam, congratulations to madam, this is a happy pulse, madam is very happy." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"You're just a big bastard." Fan Qingchen spat, gave Qin Chuan an angry look, and then smiled.

Being with this guy feels so easy and natural and time flies by.

The eighth prince once again saw Fan Qingchen's happy look, as well as his happy and angry expression. This was the first time he saw it. He never thought that Fan Qingchen would have such a feminine side.

Suddenly he hated this woman a little bit. In the past, this woman was aloof and never showed any pretense to any man. At that time, he felt very good. She was the goddess in his mind.

But now she was acting like a woman to a man who was not herself, which suddenly made him feel confused.

In the past, he was actually unwilling to blaspheme this woman, but now in reality, he was thinking about how to get this woman and kill the man.

In the evening, everyone barbecues and eats, just like a bonfire party.

Qin Chuan, Fan Qingchen, Zu Hao and others gathered together.

Zu Hao was also shocked by Fan Qingchen and gave a thumbs up to Qin Chuan: "I am completely convinced by you."

Qin Chuan smiled and said nothing, naturally satisfied in his heart. Sometimes this is the only way a man can be most satisfied.

Qin Chuan's craftsmanship is of course impeccable. Many people in the Nantian Empire know about it, and Fan Qingchen also knows about it.

This time Qin Chuan directly cooked a large wild boar and roasted a hare on the side.

Soon the aroma came out, and it was so tempting. Zu Hao and others naturally knew that if Qin Chuan roasted a whole one, they would definitely eat it.

Everyone was drooling.

Qin Chuan got some natural spices and herbs.

The roasting made many people around them uneasy. The smell coming from Qinchuan made them all no longer in the mood to roast.

Just this taste has conquered them.

Food is the most important thing for the people. Even warriors and semi-saints have to eat and drink. Eating is the most fundamental enjoyment in life, the enjoyment of survival, which is the instinctive enjoyment of the body.

It was cooked quickly. Qin Chuan smiled at Fan Qingchen and said, "Which one should you eat?"

"Anything works!"

Qin Chuan directly picked up the hare, tore off a piece of ground and gave it to her.

After the others waited for Qin Chuan to speak, they divided up the big wild boar in an instant.

Each of them took a big piece, ate meat and drank wine with large mouthfuls, with happy expressions and happy words coming out of their mouths.

Everyone else around looked at him with envy.

The refreshing fragrance constantly impacts their taste buds.

The Eighth Prince had an ugly expression on his face. He looked at Fan Qingchen holding a rabbit leg and eating it in small bites. His small mouth was extremely sexy and his face was rosy. He was still indescribably beautiful and had a Buddhist aura. Many people were attracted by it. Looking at Fan Qingchen in a daze.

Food and sex are all there.

It's a pity that they can't eat it, and they can't have sex with them. The Eighth Prince looked at Qin Chuan and was jealous. He used to look down on cooks. No matter how powerful the cook was, he was still a cook, but this man could practice his cooking skills to this level. It was really amazing. , it’s really legendary.

But a cook is a cook after all. If you are so good at cooking, you must not be good at cultivation. The secret realm of Foshan is your burial place.

The eighth prince stared at Qin Chuan with his cold eyes.

Qin Chuan looked up at him, laughing, sneering, disdainfully, and sneering.

This made the Eighth Prince's blood boil, and he wanted to go up and kill Qin Chuan directly, but he looked at Fan Qingchen and resisted this thought that he thought was very tempting.

"Shuangshuang, Mr. Qin's craftsmanship can only be found in heaven. We are really satisfied."

"Yes, it is a great blessing to know Mr. Qin."

"My old man is very old. If you are not afraid of jokes, I have been eating such a meal for most of my life, and I have no regrets about dying."

"You're welcome, old man. I'll treat you all to another meal when we return to the Nantian Empire." Qin Chuan smiled.

"Okay!" everyone cheered.

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