Who the hell is he?

Yueguan thought about this all the way.

Maybe you can ask Professor Feng.

Wouldn't that be too abrupt?

To say, or not to say?

To ask, or not to ask?

In such a mental entanglement, Yue Guan walked into the brown color with Feng Wuyi, and when he came back to his senses, his nose hurt and almost collapsed.

Covering his nose and taking a step back, he realized that he had been distracted, and he didn't notice that Feng Wu stopped and hit his back.

"What are you thinking, so unrelenting. Feng Wu had a faint smile in his voice.

"Didn't think about anything. Yueguan looked left and right, there were only the two of them in the huge teahouse, and the boss came back today, so of course, the comfortable jade circle chair was to be given to Boss Feng, and she stood on the side.

Thinking in his heart, Professor Feng, who had Si Svenwen in his mind, sat crookedly in the jade circle chair, standing behind him like Xiao Si, shaking a fan for him as a younger brother, no matter how you look at it, this picture is quite funny.

Yue Guan shook his head fiercely.

Feng Wu did not lie down in the jade circle chair as she thought, but walked into the Gongyue Gate, went to the tea room, and walked out with a set of tea sets after a while, Shi Shiran found the nearest tea room and sat down, and then began to burn incense and cook tea.

The boss went to cook tea, what is the younger brother going to do?

Yue Guan stood behind the screen and looked at the tea room on the left, and then to the right, which way to go?

"Not yet. Feng Wu's voice came from inside the translucent curtain.

Call her over?

Since the boss summoned him, he naturally obeyed the order, and Yueguan ran over in small steps.

This teahouse is called Xingyun Pavilion, and the antique-style low table style is chosen, the ebony table is wrapped in peony-patterned gold around the table, and the table top is dark gold, and Feng Wuzheng kneels on the cushion in an extremely upright and standard sitting posture.

After Yue Guan learned his appearance and sat down, he moved uncomfortably, adjusted his body slightly, turned his feet outward, and sat directly on the cushion, which made him feel more comfortable.

Looking at Feng Wu, who was not moving at all, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this professor and boss were really like a humble gentleman who came out of an ancient painting, and his every move was full of ancient charm.

"Sister Bai isn't coming today?" After hesitating for a while, Yueguan still couldn't help but ask, being alone in the room with Professor Feng, who she met for the first time, still made her a little uncomfortable.

The three words Sister Bai swirled in Feng Wu's mind, and she realized that she was talking about Bai Jiaojiao, and called her Sister Bai, this green snake really dared to respond.

Thinking in his heart, his face was not obvious, Feng Wu replied: "She won't come today," At the end, seeing Yueguan looking at him with a blank face, he couldn't help but add, "She is chasing a monk and running, and she is very busy." ”

Chasing a monk?

For some reason, Yueguan heard the strong joke in his words, and when he wanted to wait for the following, he didn't say it.

This Professor Feng was silent, and Yueguan couldn't speak, so he had to watch his movements like flowing water.

Wash the pot, brew, divide the cup, divide the pot, smell the fragrance.

With his quiet and calm eyebrows, Yue Guan couldn't help but look into his eyes, and he didn't even notice that the person opposite took out a crystal clear nine-petal white lotus.

Feng Wu fused the snow lotus into the tea, and a gentle cold fragrance spread on the tip of his nose, and the smell was refreshing.

"Drink. Feng Wu poured a cup and pushed the teacup filled with amber liquid towards Yueguan.

"For me?" Yueguan didn't expect that this Professor Feng was busy for a long time, and he actually made tea for himself.

"Hmm. Feng Wu nodded.

Picking up the teacup, the tentacles were warm, Yue Guan took a sip, the warm liquid crossed her throat, but there was a hint of coldness, a refreshing fragrance cut between her lips and teeth, she couldn't help but exhale a breath, and through the small sip of tea, even the breath exhaled was with a cold fragrance, which greatly relieved her heat.

In fact, since he suffered heat stroke that day, Yueguan felt like a fire was hidden in his body, scorching himself all the time, but the internal fire was faint and not obvious, and Yueguan didn't pay too much attention to it.

At this time, this sip of tea went down, like a great drought and rain, making her feel comfortable all over her body, and the heat gradually disappeared.

Yueguan couldn't help but drink all the tea in the cup.

Feng Wu on the other side looked at her quietly, behind the glasses, there was a trace of indescribable pity in his dark eyes.

Putting down the teacup, Yue Guan smiled embarrassedly, and Feng Wumo silently added another cup to her.

Yueguan didn't know how many cups he had drunk, he was really like a cow, and drinking tea was like drinking wine.

I don't know what this tea is made of, but I'll have to ask Professor Feng later if I can give it to her evenly, so that I can drink some in the summer in the future, and it won't be so uncomfortable.

I don't know how much water I drank Yue Guan's head was a little dizzy, and his sleepiness swelled up under the comfort, and there was only one thought left in his heart, his head was getting lower and lower, lower and lower, and finally he fell asleep on the desk.

Feng Wu put down the teapot at the bottom, reached out and rubbed her hair, then touched her forehead, then withdrew his hand, and sat in the same place like this, looking at Yue Guan, like an old monk in a fixed place.

The fire poison has been resolved, Yueguan's divine soul will be stable, and it will not be in vain that he spent a month stealing back to Heavenly Kunlun and picking another glacial snow lotus to coax her to drink.

One sleeps, one sits, the room is speechless, but it is unusually harmonious.

Once upon a time, they were like this day and night.

I don't know what I thought, Feng Wu's hand on the table suddenly clenched spasmodically, and Fang Cai's eyebrows and eyes that were still happy showed a little pain.

If, if......

As if sensing something, Feng Wu raised his head and looked out the window, and then the breath around his body condensed, and the whole person was like a sword that had just come out, killing and sharpening.

On the other side of the road, a man in black stood under the street lamp, his long hair fluttering, and he smiled defiantly at Shang Fengwu's eyes.

"Prince Jackdaw. Feng Wu slowly spit out these four words between his lips, and as soon as his mind moved, the person had appeared on the road, looking at the person across the street.

"For 10,000 years, Feng has no prince, don't come unharmed. "That man in black is the Demon Realm Prince Jackdaw in Feng Wu's mouth, "The dignified Heavenly Realm Prince is hidden in the world, but it really makes me have a hard time looking for it." "If it weren't for his three thousand crow feathers transforming into heaven and earth, he finally guarded the Kunlun Glacier a month ago without a trace, and I don't know how many more years he would have to look for it.

Or rather, I don't know how many years it will take to find her - Long Yueguan, his demon queen.

Feng Wu pursed his lips and moved his body, blocking the jackdaw's gaze at the teahouse, the gaze of Dan Feng's eyes behind the frame became fierce, and he was no longer gentle in front of people, and said proudly: "What should you do?"

The prince of the demon realm, Jackdaw, smiled and said slowly: "What should I do, naturally I came to welcome back my demon clan, Longyue Guan." ”

Before his words fell, Feng Wu didn't seem to be able to listen anymore, snorted coldly, and a rocket moved with his mind, shooting towards the jackdaw, the jackdaw over there didn't even dodge, let the rocket hit the body, the black smoke flashed, the jackdaw disappeared in place, and only a black crow feather floated to the ground.

"Three Thousand Raven Feather Puppetry. Feng Wu rushed forward, held the black crow feather in his hand, and with a little effort, it turned into ashes, and said indifferently, "Hide your head and show your tail!"

After making sure that there was no other breath around, I don't know how long he stood there, Feng Wu's shoulders slowly relaxed, his face showed a little dazed, and he saw Yue Guan who was still sleeping through the window, and a trace of forbearance flashed in his eyes.