The male vixen who worships the "master predecessors who are good at arranging the formation" was caught by the dead ghost and trained hard, and the standard old man and son-in-law fell in love with each other and killed each other.

Most fathers-in-law in China don't like stinky men who will come and kidnap their beloved baby daughters, let alone that this man is still a fox...... Maybe it was because he found that this fox spirit was not as evil and cunning as he imagined, and when the dead ghost rushed up to quarrel with the male fox, although he had a bad attitude and was emotional, the black qi on his body unexpectedly dissipated a little.

Tang Qin had been sticking to the corner of the wall just now to watch the whole process of Fu Xi pointing the male fox to upgrade the maze, and it was not until now that Feng Xiaoxiao came back and finally came back to his senses, and while the attention of several people present was attracted by the dead ghost, he hurriedly rubbed over and lowered his voice and stammered: "This is what Brother Yang said about your husband before?!" ”

Azure snake pattern, Erlang God's mother as a companion...... How do you look at this, it looks like the Mr. Wind that my uncle mentioned.

Coupled with the explanation that Yang Yan had made in the clay vase recapture incident, Tang Qin suddenly understood the hidden identity of this handsome guy who seemed to be about the same age as himself - even Fu Xi came out, could this be the rhythm of the gods to occupy the earth?!

It was precisely because he suddenly realized this that when the other party came to the door just now, Tang Qin was scared and stuck directly to the corner.

Fu Xi himself is the ancestor of gossip, and he is naturally extremely proficient in various formations. So as soon as I found here, I saw that there was a little demon who would lay out a maze and pointed a few times, but I didn't look at Tang Qin, a mortal, and ignored the past directly when it was the background board.

But now when I hear Tang Qin's words. The great god suddenly had a good impression of this very good mortal, and looked back with a light smile with satisfaction: "Yes, I am Xiaowa's husband." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao pretended to be dead with Xiao Hei's surprised and puzzled eyes, she didn't answer anything in this situation, so she simply didn't answer anything.

……

The first step in cultivating affection is contact.

The relationship between the dead ghost and the male fox spirit is a personal matter, and there is no need for too many people to be present to watch, leaving a small black array, and a Tang Qin to watch the house is almost the same. Fu Xi listened to the guidance of Sister Zhang San's love lecture, and pulled the wind to press the road.

Let's not talk about what to talk about, but we must first eliminate the strangeness that everyone has not seen for tens of thousands of years...... Zhang San said that human memory is the most important factor in the composition of an independent personality. What a person has ever experienced. What kind of character is formed in the process of experience is the most important reason for distinguishing the characteristics of this person, and the appearance and soul are secondary.

The appearance is not important because it is too thin, and the soul is not important because it is too ethereal.

Just like it is impossible for Zhang San and Yang Yan to completely return to the mode of getting along like when they were in Heavenly Court. Fuxi and Nuwa, who did not recover the memory of the flood era, could not directly return to seclusion after a home run...... In fact, even if Feng Xiaoxiao completely recovers his memory, it is unlikely that he will be able to recover his memory. Because the independent personality of the other party has been shaped in the twenty years of this life. Recovering memories is nothing more than "remembering", not "replaced"......

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't have an idea about Fu Xi's suggestion to ask for a walk, if it wasn't threatening. In fact, she can also directly treat the other party as other ordinary colleagues. And according to the other person's statement, try to reach out...... Actually, it's also very helpful for peaceful coexistence in the future, right?!

So the two of them, who had reached a consensus on a certain aspect, went for a walk together......

In terms of love, Zhang San, who actually only has half a bucket of water, followed the two from afar, looking confused and completely unclear about the situation, why should the two ancient ancestors exchange feelings for themselves? ! Could it be that Fu Xi meant to let her guide off the field?! This is a little unscientific, I've only heard of dating with cheat sheets, and I've never heard of such a big director

As for the little wind...... Zhang San's mood was slightly delicately entangled, and it is estimated that this person also agreed to bring his own meaning in order to clear up the relationship, such as avoiding such and such things under lonely men and widows, at this time, it is logical that a third party is present and Tai Chi hands push it away.

In the face of such a husband and wife combination, in fact, Zhang San really wanted to run away from the center of the war, but he had no choice but to speak lightly and had no right to vote at all. In case after a while, Fu Xi really wants to pull a little hand and kiss a small mouth or something like that, and Nuwa sternly refuses, will she rush up to help with the isolation or rush up to help with the laying on of hands?!

Two ancestral god-level couples fight, even if a little god like her makes a move, she can only be cannon fodder, okay! Please let it go!

Zhang San, who was far away, was already so entangled that he was about to vomit blood, but there was still a strange calm situation between Fu Xi and Feng Xiaoxiao, who were walking in front.

"I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, and you seem to be a lot stranger to me?!"

Fu Xi suddenly spoke up, startling Feng Xiaoxiao, who was thinking wildly. Stunned for a moment, Feng Xiaoxiao blinked dumbly, and only after a while did he realize that the other party was talking to him: "...... It's normal to be rusty, like you said, it's been tens of thousands of years, and I don't have any memory......"

The handsome man walking next to him looked at the front without squinting, although he was talking to Feng Xiaoxiao, but it made the latter feel that the other party was actually talking to another person through himself.

"Yes." Fu Xi bowed his head lightly and smiled, seemingly agreeing with this statement.

Feng Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that today's Fu Xi seemed to be much better talking than when they first met yesterday, the tension was gone, and his courage naturally increased a lot, Feng Xiaoxiao tried to reach a preliminary consensus with the other party according to the original idea: "Actually, I think there may be a little misunderstanding between us." For example, our previous relationship ......"

Speaking of this, Feng Xiaoxiao was awkward for a moment, and then pressed a subtle sense of entanglement and continued: "From a certain point of view, the person who married you is indeed me, but in fact, it is not me. From birth to the present, I don't have you in my memory at all, and it's really hard to accept a husband who suddenly ran away. Besides, there is no marriage certificate...... Actually, you feel it, right?! I'm not the Nuwa you know anymore, I ......"

"You are Nuwa's body." Fu Xi interrupted, his tone was very light but very resolute: "Although you have lost your memory, you can't be wrong with this, you just forgot it." ”

"......" choked a little, and Feng Xiaoxiao continued: "Even if I am, my personality is different, right?!" In fact, this is enough to prove that I am no longer ......"

"Nothing has changed!" In a very light and resolute tone again, Fu Xi gently swept over the corner of his eye, and Feng Xiao strangely found that he seemed to see a little helpless connivance in the other party's eyes: "Do you think you are really like such a saint in those strange stories written by mortals?!" ”

“…… Wouldn't it?! ”

Feng Xiaoxiao immediately had a subtle sense of entanglement that was hard to believe, although she never felt that her character was bad, although she gradually accepted the fact that she was reincarnated, but after all, she was also raised by traditional education, which made her believe that the original ancient Nuwa was her own character, is this setting a bit too ......

"Don't believe me?!" Fu Xi's expression was subtly distorted for a moment, and then he was silent for a while before he spoke heavily: "...... You like to roll around when you sleep, you like to leave your favorite dishes for dinner, you are not allowed to touch them after eating, you can pick up your tail and pull me out of the house if you accidentally dip a chopstick, you must wash your hair first and then wash your hands before ...... when you take a bath."

"Enough, enough, enough!" The wind broke down a little and knelt down. If you let the other party continue, this content will definitely exceed the limit of banning.

These little problems in the other party's mouth are indeed exactly the same as their own. Although she has been forced to change some habits such as not allowing people to touch vegetables in the process of growing up in the past ten years, the others are really steady, which makes her believe that she and the other party are likely to get along like this.

Zhang San pricked up his ears, his face was full of curiosity, and he wanted to hear clearly, and suddenly there was some harmony in front of him (?). What are the two of them saying, but unfortunately Fu Xi has already guarded against her light bulb, and a layer of enchantment opens from the outside, not only blocking the group of ghosts who want to come forward to greet Feng Xiaoxiao outside, but also making the two unable to talk at all.

"Believe?!" Fu Xi curled the corners of his mouth, turned his head and continued his peaceful stroll: "I may still be a stranger to you, but to me, you have been from ancient times to the present...... It's always been my wife. ”

“……”

Suddenly there was an inexplicable sense of weird guilt, Feng Xiaoxiao smiled dryly, and quickly changed the embarrassing topic: "Let's talk about these later, by the way, what do you have snake patterns in the corners of your eyes?!" ”

"This?!" Fu Xi pressed the totem-like cyan lines on the corner of his left eye and smiled: "This is a seal." ”

“？？？”

Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao's curious look begging for an explanation, Fu Xi turned away from the slightly heavy topic just now with the other party's meaning: "Words follow the law, do you know this sentence?!" ”

"Roughly understood."

"You and I are both the ancestral gods of creation, so you can create people by digging out the soil, and the exit is the law." Fu Xi stretched out his fingers, and some cold fingertips lightly touched the center of Feng Xiao's eyebrows: "Every word we say is powerful and must be realized. If we don't suppress ourselves, then we can only incarnate in the world like Pangu, because even if we don't deliberately use our supernatural powers, our every word and deed will affect the heavens and the earth...... Here, too, you used to have similar totems. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was a little enlightened: "It's like God said that there should be light, so there is light in the world?!" ”

"God?!" Fu Xi withdrew his finger and frowned slightly: "Where is that where the mountain and wild hair god dares to rob you and me of my creation merits?!" ”

“……”

The wind is a little tearful, tens of thousands of years of ditches are really not blown, and I can't really communicate with the other party! (To be continued......)

PS: The power went out~'As soon as it was restored, I quickly passed it on, very well-behaved