Xiao Yan was indeed hungry, and he had been embarrassed to eat just now, but when he heard Liu Feimeng's words, he couldn't help but raise his chopsticks and eat.

Although he was very hungry, Xiao Yan's movements were not fast, but he was very elegant, if others saw it, they thought he was the son of a family, how could anyone believe that Xiao Yan was just a little waiter before.

From his expression, Liu Feimeng could see that he was not pretentious or pretentious in front of her, but was born like this.

After Xiao Yan was full for seven minutes, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly stopped his chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat it?" Liu Feimeng asked.

"Wife, please wait a minute, Xiao Yan has something for you."

"Something important, I'll see it later, you can eat first and then talk about it!" Liu Feimeng said.

"Xiao Yan has eaten enough." Xiao Yan said immediately, and then quickly got up and walked to the head of the bed, and took out a long box from the pillow to return.

Liu Feimeng raised her eyebrows, a little curious about what Xiao Yan was in such a hurry to show him.

"Wife, Xiao Yan is not abandoned by his wife, and Xiao Yan is a servant, this is the heirloom of our Yan family, today is Xiao Yan's wedding day, and I didn't have time to prepare other dowries, so I used it as my dowry, and now it is my wife's." Xiao Yan said with complicated eyes, and held the long box in front of Liu Feimeng with cautious hands.

Liu Feimeng didn't care about any treasures, just looked at Xiao Yan's solemn appearance, and it was not easy to show it, she took the box and put it on the table, opened it casually, inside the box was a heavy sword about three feet long, with a simple style, the hilt of the sword was inlaid with a superb magic crystal (magic crystal is a kind of magic ore,), glowing with black light and luster The scabbard cast with thousands of years of fine iron gives people a sense of majesty and vigor, Liu Fei dreamed of this, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in her eyes, as if she had seen this sword somewhere, She picked up the ancient sword in the long wooden box with a little caution, the feeling of her hand was very heavy, and after a careful look, she pulled the sword out of the sheath with a "choking" sound, and suddenly a sharp sword light was reflected on the sword body, she flicked it with her fingers, and the sword immediately made a long "buzz" sound. Liu Feimeng's eyes lit up, and she involuntarily blurted out "Okay".

Hearing Liu Feimeng's words, Mu Yin showed a proud look on his face.

However, if he knew that Liu Feimeng blurted out the good words, praising not the sword itself, but the materials used to forge the sword, his expression didn't know what would happen.

It's too wasteful, it's too loser, Liu Fei Mengchen looked at the heavy sword in his hand with regret, such a large piece of deep-sea cold iron only forged such a piece of garbage.

It's no wonder that Liu Feimeng would regard the famous artifact Biyun Sword three thousand years ago as garbage, like this grade of goods, she casually refined it thousands of years ago, and she could refine a lot of it in one day, not to mention smelting it with a heavenly and earthly treasure like Deep Sea Cold Iron, Deep Sea Cold Iron is a rare spiritual material in the cultivation realm, if it is refined by a refiner, such a large piece of top-grade Deep Sea Cold Iron can refine at least twenty top-grade magic weapons, but now it is ruined like this by those blacksmiths who do not enter the stream.

While thinking about it, Liu Feimeng suddenly seemed to remember where she had seen this sword, "Ziruo, what is the name of this sword?" She returned her sword to the sheath and looked up at Yan Ziruo as if she was sure.

"This artifact is called Biyun, and it was owned by a predecessor of the Yan family more than three thousand years ago." Yan Ziruo's tone unconsciously said with a hint of pride.