Chapter 455: What kind of style is this ancestor smoking?
Although I am not so hungry, I always feel empty when I don't eat something.
Except for Su Yixian, the rest of the people were eating very hard, although the things in the mouth were like chewing wax, but several people were very tacit and did not continue to speak.
Because if Su Yixian is unhappy, there may not be any more mouthfuls in the future, so it is better to endure for the sake of his own happiness.
"Seeing that your expressions are so painful, isn't it just eating a baked cake?"
Seeing the expressions of several people, Su Yixian couldn't help but complain, when he watched them eat other things before, he didn't look so tormented.
These young masters have not suffered from life at first glance!
"Girl, why don't you take advantage of the rest to improve our food?"
Hearing Su Yixian's words of great disgust, Feng Wuxian suddenly had an idea, and directly followed Su Yixian's words and asked.
However, what Feng Wuxian didn't expect was that Su Yixian did not refute him with his words, but Mo Qianyan who was silent on the side.
Directly threw him a very ruined white eye, Feng Wuxian was stunned, what kind of wind did this ancestor smoke?
Does he like to eat this tasteless cake in his hand?
Obviously not that way, right?
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Wuxian couldn't help but ask.
"Shut up, eat quickly, and continue on your way after eating. ”
Mo Qianyan said coldly directly, he was unwilling to give Feng Wuxian any space for reverie, and dared to call his lady, who simply thought that life was too comfortable.
Feng Wuxie, who was yelled at and had no temper at all, had no choice but to bite the cake in his hand silently, and looked at Su Yixian pitifully.
The implication of his words was that he hoped that Su Yixian would take care of her husband, but after Su Yixian quietly looked at Feng Wuxian, he suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling smile towards Mo Qianyan: "Husband, mighty!"
Burst!
Feng Wuxian instantly felt as if he had been pierced by ten thousand swords, and he felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to cry.
What kind of people are they?
Xie Jin'an, who was eating cakes quietly on the side, watched all this silently, and worked hard to live himself as a background wall.
Feng Wuxie, who had been repeatedly injured in front of the two people, had no choice but to bite the cake in his hand and look at the two with a desolate face.
After a short break, after Su Yixian ate well, he stepped on Mo Qianyan's flying sword again, and it felt really good to have someone with him.
Several people flew in the direction of the vast sea again, flying over countless mountains, rivers, cities and villages along the way.
The days flew by.
Just when a few people were about to approach the vast sea, they passed by a small town that day, and after some discussion, they planned to settle in the town.
After all, after so many days of eating and sleeping in the open, several people have shown varying degrees of boredom, and at this time, a seemingly inconspicuous town has also aroused great interest among several people.
In fact, the main reason is that they have shortened their trip by several days, so this time they have time to take a good rest.
The flight in the past few days, although the consumption is not too much, but it is also very tiring, Mo Qianyan didn't feel anything, but Feng Wuxie's whole person was about to get tired.
Counting it, the gap between him and Mo Qianyan is really not just a little bit, it is simply a difference as deep as a chasm.
After finding the inn, several people stayed, and Feng Wuxian immediately found a bed and lay down.
The whole person is as soft as a mess of mud.
When passing by Feng Wuxie's room, seeing such a weak Feng Wuxian, Su Yixian couldn't help laughing out loud: "Are you okay?" Do you want me to order Xiao Er to come and serve you?"
Originally, when Feng Wuxian was still sighing in his heart, this girl finally had a little conscience, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of the smile at the corner of her mouth with an unknown meaning, and Feng Wuxian was suddenly unmoved.
This girl has been in a bad stomach since she followed Mo Qianyan, and she is really not as cute as before.
"I won't worry about you, you still care about your family, this long journey, serve others at night!"
Feng Wuxian said weakly while lying on the bed, Xie Jinan silently cast a look at Feng Wuxian that you are asking for a lot of blessings, and then quietly began to make up his bed.
Su Yixian listened to Feng Wuxie's weird tone of yin and yang, sneered, and stepped directly into their room.
Feng Wuxian saw that Su Yixian came in with such a swagger, so he immediately grabbed the thin quilt on the bed to cover his body with a panicked face, and then pretended to be bullied and shrank to the corner of the bed.
"Don't come here, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that Feng Wuxian was like an opera spirit possessing his body at this moment, Xie Jinan directly covered his face and didn't see it.
never thought that Uncle Feng would be such an Uncle Feng, Xie Jinan can be regarded as a long insight.
Su Yixian, who was about to walk towards Feng Wuxian, saw this kind of Feng Wuxian, and suddenly the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, is she a bully now?
So is it going to be a drama of arrogant bullies robbing women from good families?
Seeing this, Su Yixian felt that his image had been completely ruined under the backdrop of Feng Wuxian, if it weren't for Xie Jin'an still there, Su Yixian wouldn't mind letting Feng Wuxian teach him what a real bully is!
"Stop acting, big brother, is your acting really not good enough?"
Su Yixian pulled a stool and sat down, and rolled his eyes helplessly at Feng Wuxian on the bed.
After seeing that Su Yixian was very uncooperative, Feng Wuxian probably felt a little bored, so he simply lifted the quilt and sat up.
"Say, don't you go to accompany your family at this time, what are you doing here? Aren't you scared?"
After Feng Wuxian swept Xie Jinan on the side, he whispered to Su Yixian with his eyebrows fluttering.
Originally, Su Yixian didn't mean to be afraid at all, she just saw that Feng Wuxian's whole person was soft like a mess of mud, and she wanted to come over and laugh at him, but she didn't expect to be misunderstood by Feng Wuxian that she was afraid of being alone with Mo Qianyan.
Are you kidding?
Would she be afraid of this?
The person to be afraid of is Mo Qianyan, okay?
Su Yixian glanced at Feng Wuxian with disdain in the corner of his eye, and the corner of Feng Wuxian's mouth twitched fiercely when he looked arrogant and disdainful.
"Cut, this girl will be afraid? What are you kidding? This girl is a master of a hundred battles, and you haven't learned your skills from me, let me tell you, just like your senior brother, who is as pure as a little white rabbit, you don't have to scream when you fall into my hands!"
In order to show that he is really not afraid of being alone with Mo Qianyan, what Su Yixian said is extremely arrogant, and Feng Wuxie laughed secretly in his heart, and screamed, I don't know who it was in the end?