But when she ran to the door of Feng Fusheng's dormitory, she found that the door of his dormitory was closed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Strange, in this broad daylight, can't you sleep?

Zizhi hesitated for a moment, thinking that this was unlikely, so he pushed the door directly with the plate.

"Come and see, I made a new plate of pastries today, and I specially sent it for you to taste, you ......" Zizhi rushed in with cheerful small steps, surrounded by no one and didn't see anyone, so he went directly around the screen to see, but as soon as the person went around, he hit a wall of white flesh head-on.

Zizhi was stunned, and when she looked at it, her thin waist, broad chest, and snow-white skin suddenly frightened her nosebleeds were about to flow out.

"Feng Fushang, you, you, why don't you wear clothes in broad daylight!" Zizhi suddenly realized what he saw, and suddenly his face turned red, his brain was bleeding, and he was shy, and immediately turned around and didn't dare to look at him directly, and shouted a little angrily.

When Feng Fushang heard this, he didn't have any expression on his face, as if he was not the one who suffered from the loss of his upper body.

"What are you fuss about?" said Feng Fushang with a disdainful glance at her, and then gracefully picked up the clothes on the screen and put them on.

Azusa heard his voice, and her mind instantly thought of the scene she had just seen, and her cheeks were flushed, as delicious as a ripe apple.

This damn Fengfu dress didn't even wear clothes to seduce her! What a shame it is! But...... I really want to take a second look! This windy dress, when I wear clothes on weekdays, I look very thin, I didn't expect to be in such a good figure when I take off my clothes! I really don't see it!

"Little thing, a person who sulks and lowers his head, what do you think of anything unseemly?"

Azusa was grinning and snickering, but she was unsuspectingly shuddered in the head, and she groaned in pain.

"What are you hitting me for!" she said, looking up at him angrily.

Feng Fushang curled his lips and chuckled, "Beat you? If it weren't for the sake of you being young and Cangling's daughter, it wouldn't have been as simple as beating you! Without my permission, you would have dared to trespass into my dormitory! The most important thing is that you don't learn well at a young age, and you don't know how your father taught you!"

Feng Fushang glanced at her, his eyes revealed a hint of disappointment and helplessness, and then stretched out his hand, twisted a piece of pastry from the plate she was holding and stuffed it into her mouth, and then walked to the other end of the dormitory, took the fishing rod she used on weekdays and walked out.

No wonder he has to change his clothes in broad daylight, he seems to prefer to wear a blue-gray shirt to go fishing, is there any special significance?

"Hey, I suddenly noticed that you like to wear this outfit to fish. Seeing him striding away, Azusa immediately chased after him and said after his buttocks.

Feng Fushang ignored her words and continued to walk.

Azusa didn't feel depressed, because it was too ordinary for her.

Feng Fushang still chose the position where he usually stayed, skillfully placed the fishhook, and then leaned back and rested against the tree.

Azusa stood by and watched him, not quite understanding that he had fished here all day, but he had never caught a few fish, and occasionally caught a few small fish sticks, which were finally released back into the water.

Leaning against the trunk of the tree, Feng Fushang suddenly raised his head to look at her, moved his eyes, and motioned for her to come over.

Zizhi walked over obediently, and as soon as the person approached, Feng Fusheng's hand reached over, twisted a piece of pastry from the plate she held in the palm of her hand, put it to her mouth, and ate it slowly.

"What is this made of?" Feng Fushang asked in a deep voice after tasting two or three pieces in a row, frowning slightly.

"Lotus root. Azusa replied in a sweet and delicate voice.

"Lotus root?"

"That's right, it's the one in the lotus pond, but this lotus root is not this year, this year's lotus root hasn't come out yet, it was dug up and dried last year. Azusa said with a pout.

The lotus pond planted by Feng Fushang will produce a large number of lotus roots every year, just because it is a mortal thing after all, and it will always follow the principle of the four seasons in the mortal world, and only in summer, the lotus pond will bloom and bear lotus seeds, and this year's summer has not yet arrived.

"How can a lotus root make such a thing?" Feng Fushang seemed to suddenly become interested, and placed the translucent pastry in front of him in the sun, faintly refracting the flowers inside.

"It's very simple, do you want to learn, if you want to learn, come with me to the kitchen tomorrow!" Azusa smiled and stuck her head over and whispered in his ear.

Feng Fushang sneered when he heard this, "I want to eat, some people make it, is it necessary to learn?"

He glanced at her disdainfully, then shoved the piece of pastry into his mouth and ate it.

Azusa snorted unhappily.

At this time, the hook that Feng Fushang had just thrown into the water suddenly moved, and he himself just glanced at it casually, not care, and didn't seem to want to move the fishing rod.

Zizhi was a little overwhelmed by surprise for a while, and looked at Feng Fushang in a panic, "There is a fish!

"If you don't get it up, the fish will run away!" Zizhi was a little tired, panting and letting go of his hand, and said a little angrily.

Feng Fushang glanced at the water indifferently, and then shifted his gaze to her, "What do you do here?"

Azusa: "......"

"Fishing is just a pleasure, and you really want to eat fish?" he said, looking at her a little speechlessly.

Zizhi is speechless, you don't fish to catch it, so what are you doing here?

"If you want to drink fish soup, go to the kitchen and tell the kitchen what you want to eat. Feng Fushang lay back and said lightly.

Azusa doesn't want to drink fish soup!

"By the way, Feng Fushang, I've been in your Demon Realm for so long, and I haven't had a good look at your Demon Realm, I feel like I've been in the Demon Lord's Palace all the time. Zizhi said solemnly with both hands on his little head.

Although the Demon Monarch Palace is also quite good, she hasn't visited the Demon Realm yet.

"You want to see the Demon Realm?" said Feng Fusheng, raising an eyebrow.

"Well, of course. Azusa nodded.

Feng Fushang chuckled: "Aren't you afraid that those demons and monsters will eat you?"

"No, you don't want to scare me! I have an enchantment!" said Azusa as she stared at him with big round eyes.

Want to scare her? Isn't she scared!