Chapter 257: Happiness

As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up, and the troubled General's Mansion forgot that Gu Feng, a genius of heaven, could reach a five-star Xuan Ling Master at the age of eighteen or nineteen, which was simply a fool's dream for ordinary Xuan Ling Master! Even if there were some wizards like Gu Feng, they were still very few.

"Less than ten!" the wind blurted out.

Zheng Xuanwei nodded, "That's right! There are less than ten people! How many people are there who have reached the five-star Xuanling Master at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and are a full-time Xuanling Master?"

"This is the only one!" Feng spoke again, and even she felt very proud when this sentence came out!

Zheng Xuanwei smiled, the sound of laughter was very weird, but everyone understood what he meant, only the young man who was not too deep in the ancient style did not understand the meaning!

"No! it's too risky!" said the wind, she couldn't let her son get into trouble again.

"If you don't do this, do you have a better way? If Feng'er's matter is not solved, can you rest assured that you can protect your family and country?" asked Zheng Xuanwei.

"This ......"

Zheng Xuanwei said with a smile: "At least Feng'er has a buffer time, and in this year, he can detoxify the injured in the country of Yan safely, and in the process, maybe Princess Hehe of the country of fire will also say a few words for him, isn't it enough?"

For a while, there was no other idea, it seems that he can only do it according to Zheng Xuanwei's intentions, at least everyone knows that Zheng Xuanwei is bound to take the ancient style for his own use, he will definitely not harm the ancient style, even if the ancient style is dangerous, Zheng Xuanwei will definitely not sit idly by.

"What do you mean by that? Why can't I understand a word?" Gu Feng's mind was full of doubts, "What does it mean to fight for a year?"

Looking at Gu Feng, Zheng Xuanwei smiled and replied, "It is necessary for you to meet the emperor of the country of fire, only then can you truly resolve the matter of the God Destroying Sword." ”

Gu Feng's doubts deepened, "I'm going to see the Emperor of the Flame Country......?" How can this be solved? Will he listen to me?"

"Let them answer for you later, I still have something to do, so I'll be one step ahead. With that, Zheng Xuanwei got up.

"Uncle Zheng, are you leaving now?" This has just met, and Gu Feng is naturally a little reluctant.

"There's something you need to know. Zheng Xuanwei said with a smile: "Several of your brothers and partners are now in the Land of Flame, and they may have arrived in Purple Flame City now, after the matter of the God Exterminating Sword is resolved, I think you should go and meet them, after all, it is not easy for them to find you." ”

"Zheng Hai, they have come to the Land of Flame!?" Gu Feng's face was full of joy and surprise.

Still didn't keep Zheng Xuanwei, he came this time to repay the friendship more than ten years ago, now that the matter has been done, there is no need to stay here, not to mention that it is not his own territory to stay always a little uncomfortable.

After sending Zheng Xuanwei away, the general sent someone to the palace to deliver a message, and he also received a reply, and tomorrow Gu Feng entered the palace to meet the emperor.

On this night, in order to celebrate the recognition of Gu Feng and Feng mother and son, and to celebrate Gu Feng's safe return, it was not until late at night that everyone put down their wine glasses and returned to their respective attics to rest.

Gu Feng patted the head of the little dragon lying on the side of the bed, "Don't worry, the big dragon is fine, you can live here with peace of mind, don't go back to the Moon Country for the time being, there is nothing to be nostalgic for there." ”

The little eyes looked at Gu Feng pitifully, and the little dragon snorted twice, his voice was full of worry about his father Dalong, but with Gu Feng's comfort, its mood was also much better.

Pacing in the garden, about to go to the attic where his mother was, but halfway down the road, he saw two magical beasts, Xiao Jin and Nobita, in a corner, out of curiosity, Gu Feng walked over.

"Xiao Jin, what are you doing?" in his mind, Gu Feng and Xiao Jin talked.

Hearing Xiao Jin's voice, he immediately ran over, "Master, I have taken a little brother!"

"Little ...... Little brother?" Gu Feng blinked a few times, such a term should only appear in the mouths of humans, right?

"Wow!" he shook his hand at Nobita's side: "That's it, this guy is obedient to me now." ”

"No, right!" Gu Feng opened his mouth wide, Nobita's irritable temper he knew, as long as it didn't like his eyes, he was afraid that he would immediately rush out and bite the other party half to death, or tear it to pieces, how could he easily recognize Xiaojin as a big brother?

But speaking of Nobita, this period of time is indeed enough to carry back, first by the power of the fox, and then encountered the dragon this metamorphosis level of the tenth-order demonic beast, finally calmed down for two days, Xiaojin, the guy who evolved into a high-level mutant demonic beast, actually reached the late eighth-order stage, and once again became a threat to the dragon, how proud a demonic beast is also a good strength in the human world, but the beasts he encountered are stronger than himself, how can he not be depressed?

Gu Feng was speechless for a moment, and shook his head with a smile: "You guys have fun, I'll go talk to my mother, she just called me to go." ”

"Master go slowly!" ......

Sitting at the table, Gu Feng looked at the four ordinary home-cooked dishes on the table, and layers of mist shone in his eyes.

"Mother, ...... are you" Gu Feng's voice trembled a little.

The kindness of motherhood will always be most profound in her son, especially when the son who was already thought to be non-existent suddenly returned to his side, which awakened a woman's painful feelings that had been frozen for many years.

"Seeing that you only cared about drinking at night and didn't eat a few bites of food, this is a few dishes that I specially made myself, how often. ”

Choked back hard, resisting the urge to fall tears, Gu Feng picked up the chopsticks on the table, and devoured those ordinary home-cooked dishes, these ordinary dishes can not be compared with the delicacies of the mountains in the mouth, after living for eighteen years, Gu Feng ate the dishes made by his mother for the first time, and his heart felt full of warmth, indescribably down-to-earth.

Seeing his son like this, Feng Hui, who had tears in his eyes, smiled heartily, and that smile was very kind.

It was only a moment, and there was only a little vegetable soup left on the four plates on the table, and not even a single star of green onion could be seen.

"Is it delicious?" asked the wind.

Gu Feng rubbed his stomach: "It's delicious! This is the best meal I've ever had!"

Brewing a pot of fragrant tea, the mother and son talked about the bleak past.

Now Gu Feng has grown up, and he is also a full-time mystic master to be proud of, and now he can't sit in his mother's arms and listen to his mother humming songs, but at this time he also enjoys it very much, which is a miracle that he can't even dream of.