The air in the Nuan Pavilion carries a faint fragrance of blue musk, which is completely different from the violent chaos of the void outside.
Qin Feng did not rush to answer Nuwa's question about "ninety thousand". Instead, he first picked up a sapphire tea cup from the tea tray beside him and gently skimmed off the foam.
His movements were smooth and smooth, and there was no trace of any awkwardness when facing the saint.
Jin Feng Fairy on the side was buying tea for the two of them with lowered eyebrows, and his movements were so gentle that he didn't make the slightest sound.
Qin Feng, while drinking tea, glanced at the first disciple of Nuwa seemingly casually.
Even in this private space with only three people, Jin Feng Fairy still maintains the right amount of respect and detachment, making it impossible for anyone to find anything wrong with her.
But this made Qin Feng feel a little weird in his heart.
So smooth.
From the moment we walked in until now, everything has gone smoothly.
According to the script, he broke down the door, led soldiers, and even molested the saint at the door. Even if Nuwa let him in for the sake of face, the apprentice should have given him a few winks or secretly stumbled.
But not only did Jin Feng lead the way with a smile, but the hand he was pouring tea with was as steady as Mount Tai, without even a hint of murderous intent.
"Jin Feng Fairy."
Qin Feng put down the tea cup and tapped his fingertips lightly on the table, making a rhythmic crisp sound.
"I came here uninvited today and acted a little rudely. Didn't I disturb your Empress Qingxiu?"
This is a test.
He was also looking for a flaw in this seemingly weird "friendly meeting".
If Jin Feng shows the slightest dissatisfaction or speaks sarcastically, then Qin Feng will feel at ease - that means this is a normal and tense negotiation.
However.
Jin Feng Fairy, who was pouring tea, paused slightly when he heard this.
She wasn't panicked or angry.
Instead, she raised her head, and a meaningful smile bloomed on her beautiful face.
There was no hostility in that smile, but there was a hint of mystery that seemed to have seen through everything, and there was even a bit of... relief?
"Alliance Leader is joking."
Jin Feng Fairy covered his mouth and chuckled, his eyes darting back and forth between his master and Qin Feng.
"My Empress has been waiting for you for a long time."
Boom!
This sentence is light and fluttering, without any Magic Power fluctuations.
But to Qin Feng, it was no different than a thunder from the Nine Heavens, exploding directly in the depths of his sea of consciousness, shaking his Dao Heart, which had always been calm and composed, to tremble.
Waiting for me... for a long time?
Qin Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and although the smile on his face was still there, his eyes instantly became sharp.
These few words contain an astonishing amount of information.
If it says "Empress has been waiting for a long time", it can also be understood as knowing that he is coming to knock on the door today, and is holding back his ultimate move to deal with him.
But "I've been waiting for you for a long time"?
This tone, this wording, how does it sound like you are waiting for an enemy to come and provoke you?
This is clearly like a woman in a boudoir, waiting for a lover who has not returned for a long time; or a chess player who has planned for eternity, finally waiting for the key move that can break the game.
Could it be that she had calculated that she would come?
No.
The system blocks Tianji. Even the old silver coin Hongjun cannot calculate his own movements. How can Nuwa calculate it?
Since it can't be calculated, the so-called "waiting" is even more intriguing.
Is it some kind of intuition? Or... she has long wanted to break the situation, but she just lacks someone who dares to break it?
Qin Feng felt for the first time that the development of things seemed to be completely out of the script he had expected.
He thought he was the bully who forced his way into people's homes, the hunter who took the initiative.
But now it seems.
This door may not have been broken open by him, but more like the owner deliberately left a crack just waiting for him to get in.
"Go down."
Just as thoughts were swirling in Qin Feng's mind, Nuwa, who had been playing with the mahjong tiles, finally spoke.
The voice was still cold, but there was no trace of offended anger.
"Yes, Master."
Jin Feng Fairy bowed Yingying, and before leaving, he took another deep look at Qin Feng. The smile in his eyes became stronger, as if to say: Alliance Leader, I wish you good luck.
As Jin Feng retreated, the Nuan Pavilion fell into an eerie silence again.
Only Qin Feng and Nuwa are left.
And the "Ninety Thousand" that Nuwa held on his fingertips and rubbed repeatedly.
"What?"
Nuwa patted the cards in his hand gently on the table, making a crisp sound, breaking the silence.
She raised her eyes, and looked directly at Qin Feng with her eyes that contained the mysteries of creation, and the corners of her mouth curved into a smile that was not a smile.
"Weren't you very arrogant outside just now? You want to tear down your family and you want to take in your sisters."
"Why did Qin Da Alliance Leader get scared when he heard the sentence 'I've been waiting for you for a long time'?"
The method of stimulating generals.
And it's a very low-level, but very effective way to provoke enemies.
Qin Feng took a deep breath and instantly suppressed the shock and suspicion in his heart.
No matter if she is really waiting or fake, no matter if she is a trap or an opportunity.
Now that everyone is sitting here, there is no reason to retreat.
Since you want to play, I will play with you to the end.
"Cowardly?"
Qin Feng sneered, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, picked up another card on the table, and turned it skillfully in his hand.
"This word does not exist in my life dictionary."
"I'm just thinking, since Empress has been waiting for me for so long, am I giving this 'meeting gift' too lightly?"
"Light?"
Nuwa glanced towards the broken palace door outside and snorted coldly.
"You smashed my door and turned my dojo into your back garden. Looking at Primordial World, no one would dare to give you a second gift of this gift."
"That's because they don't understand taste."
Qin Feng slapped the card in his hand on the table, and it happened to fall next to Nuwa's "90,000" card.
That is a "one tube".
One large and one small, one round and one square, placed together, there is an inexplicable sense of harmony.
"This 'ninety thousand' represents Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, which is the fireworks of Primordial World billions of creatures."
Qin Feng pointed at the cards on the table, and his tone suddenly became serious. His cynical temperament instantly subsided and was replaced by a bold and heroic attitude.
"Empress You are Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens. Although you pinched the soil to create humans, do you really understand the meaning behind the 'ninety thousand'?"
"What you are looking at is Heavenly Mandate, which is luck and merit."
"And I..."
Qin Feng leaned forward, staring intensely at Nuwa's beautiful face.
"What I see is the human heart, the desire, and the cry of every living being in this rolling world who wants to live a better and freer life."
"This is called - the vulgarity is the elegance."
Nuwa looked at the two cards on the table and did not refute.
She was silent for a moment, and her fingertips lightly traced the "one tube".
"Then what do you mean by 'one tube'?"
"Easy."
Qin Feng grinned, showing two rows of white teeth, smiling like a big bad wolf that abducted a little white rabbit.
"One tube means unity."
"It doesn't matter whether it's the Nine Heavens or the Ten Lands, whether it's the human race or the demon race."
"Since Heaven is unfair, since this saint is ruthless."
"Then why don't I, Qin Feng, do this 'one' and clear up this scattered Primordial World!"
"And Empress you..."
Qin Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and boldly covered the back of Nuwa's hand on the table.
Warm, slightly cool, and boneless.
Nuwa's hand trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw it, but Qin Feng held it down with a little force.
There is not a strong sense of oppression, but there is a firmness that cannot be rejected.
"You are the one I want most in this big chess game... the 'Supreme Treasure'."
The air solidified instantly.
The temperature of the entire Wa Palace seems to have dropped a few points.
Nuwa stared hard at the big hand that dared to cover the back of the saint's hand, the cold light in his eyes was beating, and the holy power in his body was boiling.
This is no longer a provocation.
This is teasing! This is blasphemy!
If anyone dared to do this in the past, they would have been smashed into pulp by her Red Embroidered Ball.
But at this moment.
Feel the hot temperature coming from the back of your hand, and look at the man in front of you with eyes that are fearless and even a little fanatical and aggressive.
Nuwa discovered that he did not take action immediately.
Even...
Under that anger, a long-lost wave surged deep in my heart.
It was a strange feeling that I had never experienced in hundreds of millions of years.
It was like a pool of stagnant water that had been thrown into a huge boulder.
"Qin Feng."
Nuwa finally spoke, his voice a little hoarse, with a hint of danger.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
"Let go."
"Otherwise, I cannot guarantee that you will be able to walk out of this door intact."
Faced with the threat of the saint, Qin Feng not only did not let go, but even pinched the smooth fingertips even further.
"Not loose."
He answered confidently, like a scoundrel.
"Since Empress said you'll wait for me for a long time, then we have to get closer and closer."
"Besides, fighting and killing are boring."
"Let's talk about the topic we just talked about."
Qin Feng tapped the mahjong tiles on the table with his other hand, with a sly smile on his face.
"Empress Since you are interested in this '90,000', why don't we take this as a bet and take a gamble?"
"Betting?"
Nuwa frowned slightly and finally pulled his hand back, but the murderous look on his face inexplicably dissipated.
"What to bet on?"
"Just bet..."
Qin Feng waved his hand and pushed down the mahjong tiles on the table, making a crashing noise.
"Can I make this deserted Wa Palace more lively than that Grand Pure Palace?"
"Can I ask you, a noble saint, to call me willingly..."
"Alliance Leader brother."