Chu Feng silently followed behind the Emperor of Houtu, or Xuanxuan, and walked slowly.

After crossing the beach, what appeared in front of Chu Feng's eyes was an ordinary small fishing village, with several somewhat ancient houses standing silently behind earthen walls.

Before he could reach the courtyard, Chu Feng heard a burst of chickens and ducks chirping, which was a little noisy, just like an ordinary farmhouse courtyard.

Chu Feng was a little surprised, but when he saw that Emperor Houtu had pushed away the crooked bamboo fence on the earthen wall without changing his face, he said with some annoyance: "If you quarrel any longer, you will chop it up at night and burn it and eat it." ”

But those chickens and ducks who don't care about the threat of the Emperor of Houtu are still calling their own words, not only without the slightest restraint, but because of the audience, they are even more cheerful.

Chu Feng sneered and followed the Houtu Emperor into the courtyard, only to find that the courtyard was an ordinary farmhouse courtyard, raising a few chickens and ducks, and at the moment they were chasing each other in the vegetable field in the courtyard, and there was a lazy earth dog basking in the sun at the door, watching Chu Feng come in, he just raised his eyelids and looked twice, and he didn't mean to look at the family care yard at all.

"Do you want to drink water?" the Houtu Emperor turned his head and asked, then lowered his head and said to himself, "If you don't drink it, I'll be too lazy to call you." ”

Where did Chu Feng dare to bother the Emperor Houtu to fetch water for himself, and said busily: "No need, no need." ”

Emperor Houtu pursed his lips before he said, "Baihua's dead girl doesn't treat herself as an outsider, and asks me to fetch water for her...... I don't know if I'm lazy......"

Chu Feng's face was embarrassed, because he didn't know how to answer.

If it's an ordinary friend, he can also joke and talk about it casually, but the ...... in front of him But the Emperor of Houtu, who is respectfully known as the existence of Houtu Niangniang, dare to make jokes about her?

The Emperor of Houtu didn't care about Chu Feng's reaction, and said, "You close the door, the chickens and ducks will run out in a while, and you have to rush back, it's annoying." ”

Chu Feng silently brought the courtyard door, and then turned his head, he saw that the Emperor Houtu had entered the house, he hurriedly chased after it, as soon as he entered the house, he saw that the house was in a mess, although it was not dirty, but it was indeed shocking, almost so that Chu Feng couldn't even find the place where he landed.

Then the Emperor Tu didn't realize it, sat directly on the bed in the hall, then kicked off his shoes, lifted the quilt, stuffed himself into the quilt, moved inside, and then patted the empty space left by his side, and said, "Do you want to come and lie down for a while?"

Chu Feng was silent for a while before he replied with difficulty, "No need." ”

"Oh. Emperor Houtu paused, and then said in a daze: "I'll sleep for a while, you can wait for me to wake up." With so many things going on, it's really annoying. ”

Chu Feng was about to cry, the Emperor of Houtu was undoubtedly the most distinctive emperor he had ever seen, and the good qualities of those emperors he had seen before Chu Feng had basically not seen it, and his approachable level far exceeded that of all the emperors.

Chu Feng was still thinking about it, and the slight snoring of the Houtu Emperor sounded in the house, which was very rhythmic and rhythmic, and I don't know why, Chu Feng thought of the mountain wind blowing through the woods, and the stream flying over the mountain cliff.

Chu Feng was stunned for a long time, and then he slowly walked among the piles of miscellaneous objects and began to slowly breathe according to the snoring of the Houtu Emperor.

He gradually moved closer to the rhythm of his breath to the snoring of the Emperor of Houtu, and his emotions gradually calmed down, not even a slight wave.

At that moment, Chu Feng didn't have any thoughts, nor did he have any thoughts, he just breathed calmly and breathed calmly, like a bystander, calmly looking at everything about himself, as if it was an ancient well, reflecting the stars in the night sky and the bright moon.

Chu Feng's divine consciousness seemed to have been stripped out of his physical body, completely freed from the shackles of his physical body, and he no longer needed to rely on any external objects. He became a butterfly, or an eagle, or a gust of wind, or a fallen leaf, or a small fish jumping in a mountain stream, or a whale in the sea......

He can be everything in this world, or he can not be anything in this world.

He is what he wants. He thinks what is not what it is, and it is not what it is.

At this moment, Chu Feng truly realized what freedom is, what is unrestrained, and what is unhindered, and after giving up all the shackles, what he got in exchange for was such a clear feeling.

I don't know how long this state of emptiness lasted, Chu Feng had lost his perception of time, and his divine consciousness wandered under that strange state of emptiness, drifting endlessly, drifting towards the endless end, chasing true freedom.

"Wake up. ”

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded, as if it was the echo of the hollow valley, as if it was the sound of heaven.

Immersed in the emptiness, the unrestrained Chu Feng felt that the light body became turbid at that moment, and then his body could no longer drift in time and space, and instantly fell with a roar, falling faster and faster, everything flew in front of his eyes, and he found that everything was shattering, everything was fading.

Chu Feng suddenly felt a panic, he wanted to struggle, so he began to struggle, but his waving hand grabbed an air, and kicked a hole with his random kick.

Chu Feng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and then opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he was still sitting in the messy room.

In front of him was the Emperor of Houtu, who was pulling his shoes and yawning on the boat.

Emperor Houtu looked at Chu Feng, there was a little smile in his eyes, and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Chu Feng was stunned, and then finally remembered everything, remembering how he followed the breathing of the Houtu Emperor, how he fell into the dream of a perfect world, and how he was completely immersed in that great freedom.

As soon as Chu Feng thought of the dreamlike feeling of freedom, his spirit was a little stunned, because he knew that maybe that kind of feeling of freedom would never be felt again in this life.

Seeing Chu Feng's face darkened, the Houtu Emperor was as silent as a child who didn't know how to speak, and smiled slightly: "It's very comfortable, right?"

Chu Feng nodded for a long time.

"That's why sleeping is the most comfortable thing. The Houtu Emperor nodded as he spoke, affirming, "Yes, sleeping is the most comfortable thing. ”

Chu Feng was stunned for a long time before he raised his head a little stupidly, looked at the Emperor of Houtu, and said, "Senior......"

The Emperor of Houtu scratched his somewhat messy hair indiscriminately, yawned and stretched, and then said, "What are you eating?"

Chu Feng was stunned again.

The Emperor of Houtu pursed his lips before he said, "Ask you what you eat." ”

Chu Feng said nefactorily: "Seniors ......"

"Ask what you're eating. Emperor Houtu emphasized again, as if he didn't want to hear Chu Feng say anything else.

Chu Feng paused before saying, "Whatever." ”

The Emperor of Houtu let out an "oh" before saying, "Then since you want to eat, go to the yard to dig two vegetables, catch a chicken or duck, and make it together." Don't move that old dog, I'll have to rely on him to take care of the home. ”

Chu Feng looked at the Houtu Emperor with an embarrassed expression, but the Houtu Emperor didn't even look at Chu Feng, tilted his head, and fell down again, and the slight snoring sounded again.

Chu Feng looked at the Houtu Emperor with tears and laughter, wondering if the Houtu Emperor knew what she was here for, and she didn't want to agree, so she delayed with herself in this way.

But since the Emperor Houtu had ordered it, Chu Feng had no choice but to honestly walk out of the yard and look for it in the kitchen on the side, and found that all the supplies in the kitchen were complete, but they were full of dust, and it was useless for a long time.

If this is the mortal world, I am afraid that the Emperor of Houtu will be scolded half to death a long time ago, whose lazy daughter, why is she lazy to become like this, who dares to marry home?

Chu Feng secretly scolded himself, but he still honestly took water from the well, washed all the supplies, and went to the vegetable field in the yard to dig up a few green vegetables that he couldn't name.

Those greens are also growing crookedly, wilting a few, at first glance, they haven't been watered for a long time, and they are fortunate that they haven't died.

Chu Feng chased and caught a chicken in his hand again, killed the chicken while boiling water, bled it, plucked the chicken feathers with the boiling water that had just been boiled, and then cut open the stomach and washed it clean.

Then Chu Feng filled the chicken belly with some spices, and put the chicken into the pot to boil, but he also controlled the heat so that the water in the pot was always hot and not boiling, until the meat was soaked, then the chicken was scooped up and immersed in the prepared well water. Then he made the soup with the chicken soup that had been warmed, scooped up the chicken that had been soaked in the cold well water and had a tight meat, cut it into strips, and put it on a plate, but did not pour the juice, but just warmed the soup, and waited for the Emperor to wake up.

Chu Feng washed the few green vegetables he had picked again, cut them and put them aside, and waited for the Emperor Houtu to wake up before doing it, so as not to lose the smell when it was cold.

Chu Feng finished doing this anyway, and he began to silently clean up the house again.

Fortunately, the house of the Emperor Houtu is just messy, not dirty, just take care of it a little and wipe the ashes.

Although Chu Feng hadn't done these things for a long time, after all, he had grown up since he was a child, and he was a little handy at first, and after doing it for a while, he also regained his former proficiency, and soon took care of the house of the Emperor of Houtu clean and orderly.

Chu Feng let out a sigh, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the much cleaner and tidy room, and suddenly showed a relieved smile.

"Ahh