It's been 7 months since Xiaofeng fell into the city.

Compared to other children, she is much stronger.

At 5 months she began to protest pumping, pointed out her preferences and ideas with her fingers, and began to train herself to urinate.

In 7 months, she has been able to express her wishes in words intermittently, full of momentum.

Feng Tingcheng wants to be faster, fed up with being a weak little doll, although the little doll can often enjoy the love of her parents, but let a 25-year-old adult, like a baby every day, eat, drink and Lazar can't take care of herself, it's really devastating.

After thinking about it, Feng Chengcheng began to learn every day.

If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, in order not to be regarded as a monster and steal the limelight of the second room, she can't be too out of line, and the baby's body is too impatient, hurting the fundamentals, and the gains outweigh the losses.

I don't know if it's because the air in ancient times is good, or because I feel the elements according to the old whitebeard every day. Xiao Feng Chengcheng's skin is white and flawless, like a high-grade mutton fat white jade, crystal clear, smooth and meticulous, and there is no trace of pores.

On this day, while Aunt Lingxiu and the maid were away, Feng Qingcheng struggled to move the small round stool in front of the table to the dresser.

As in ancient China, most of the people here use bronze mirrors, and the wealthy can also choose the expensive but delicate and clear magic mirrors, which are similar to modern glass mirrors, which use the refraction of light, and the magic mirrors are magic instruments.

After looking at his forehead first and making sure that there was no red lotus mark from his previous life, Feng Chengcheng observed his appearance in this life with peace of mind.

Looking at the little girl with pink makeup in the phantom mirror, the slightly curly chestnut hair has just reached the shoulder position, soft and sticking to the cheeks, the curved eyebrows, the flying eyelashes are like two black butterflies with wings ready to fly, covered in the psychedelic purple eyes full of starlight, the beautiful nose, the pink cheeks are slightly red, the dripping cherry-like cherry lips, the crystal clear melon seed face still has a touch of baby fat, and the skin is as crystal clear as snow jade.

Although it is still just a baby, it can be vaguely seen how the country will be in the future.

Women love beauty, although she was also beautiful in her previous life, but compared with the fullness of this life, she is still 108,000 miles behind.

"Ah, baby."

Feng Chengcheng was awakened from intoxication by a terrible scream, and was almost frightened by the magic sound of his own beautiful mother's mother, and fell off the round stool all of a sudden.

Leng Ziyan moved to Xiao Feng Chengcheng's side in an instant, and received Xiao Feng Chengcheng, who was about to kiss on the ground.

"Baby, I'm scared to death!"

Feng Chengcheng was silently held in Zi Yan's arms, feeling the violent heartbeat of his beautiful mother, and silently touched his mother's arm with his little hand.

Before, although she also cared about this pair of parents, her weird birthmark and miserable fate made her not want to have too much intersection with them.

Even though it is intimate, there is always a little bit of discomfort.

At this moment, the word mother is deeply imprinted in Feng Chengcheng's 28 years of unwavering heart, it turns out that being loved is this feeling, warm, sour, full of happiness.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm fine."

At this moment, she decided to be their daughter, Feng Chengcheng!

Although she didn't understand what her mother meant, Zi Yan was still very happy that Xiao Chengcheng was safe and sound, and when she calmed down, she realized that Xiao Feng Chengcheng's words were very clear just now.

Understanding his mother's doubts, Feng Tingcheng explained, "Mother, I can speak normally now."

In the past 7 months, she has been stimulated enough by her daughter's extraordinary behavior, and she can export her baby in 7 months, and Leng Ziyan digested this fact in less than a second.

In the evening, Feng Chengcheng asked his parents to live alone at night.

Zi Yan wanted to refuse without thinking about it, but Feng Qiwu agreed, although her daughter, although she was only 7 months old, she could speak clearly, think quickly, and express her likes and dislikes to the fullest, and she could no longer look at her with the eyes of ordinary people.

Since she made such a request, there must be her reasons, and since her daughter didn't say it, let her go.

When the time comes, the daughter will inevitably explain herself.

What's more, her daughter always pesters her own lady at night after the full moon, holding her lady and not letting go, as long as people hug her wife, she begins to shed tears, and she has not had a good relationship with her own lady for 6 months.

Once the lady was not there, she winked at herself, she was bewitched by her cute appearance, and just reached in front of her, wanting to touch her, but she cried heartbreakingly.

At this time, his wife happened to enter the door, thinking that he was bullying the child because of his desire and dissatisfaction, let alone intimacy, and he didn't even let him enter the door.

Such a scourge, for the sake of future welfare, must definitely be as far away from his wife as possible!!!!

In the reluctance of his mother and Aunt Lingxiu, Feng fell into the city and began a career of sleeping alone.

Recently, Feng Qingcheng has been absorbing the elements more and more smoothly, and the tacit understanding with the colorful elements is getting higher and higher, and there is no need to even meditate and meditate.

The colorful elements will automatically enter her body, at the beginning, due to the collection of elements, every blood vessel in the body seems to be full of power, no matter how she absorbs the elements day and night in the past few days, these elements and the previous elements have entered her body, it is like a stone sinking into the sea, I don't know where I went, I feel that my body seems to have a bottomless pit, sucking away these spiritual qi.

After fighting against this bottomless pit for half a month, Feng Chengcheng finally couldn't sit still, she wanted to see where this thing was sacred.

Thinking about it, the environment suddenly changed, and the endless barren space was full of grass and yellow sand.

"What is this place?" Feng Qingcheng asked silently in his heart?

"This is the Mixed Metaverse," replied a milky and smelly voice.

Who?

Feng Chengcheng was taken aback, could it be that there was someone else here?

"Don't think about it, I'm in your body." The sound of milk and milk sounded again.

"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Because our souls have figured it out, I naturally know what you think!" The milky voice expressed disdain.

Putting aside why this little doll was figuring out with his soul, Feng Qingcheng asked: Why am I here? Why is this place so deserted?

"This is your carry-on space."

"Portable space? I don't think I used to have this thing, right? ”

"When you were blown up, the blood happened to splash on the Mixed Yuan Purple Jade Bracelet, and your good luck happened to be the first person recognized by the Mixed Yuan Bracelet in hundreds of millions of years, so you made a contract."

Regardless of the jealous tone in the smaller doll's contempt and why he knew that it was blown up in the first place, Yu Zhenzi's god stick knew that he was a revenant from another world, and it was not surprising that this bead knew his past and present lives.

For himself to suddenly have an extra space to carry around, Feng Tingcheng felt very interesting.

"Hey, little p.m., tell me about this space."

As soon as the little doll heard Feng Chengcheng call herself a little p, her lungs exploded, and she was unhappy for a long time, but she thought that her cultivation fate would be closely related to Feng Chengcheng in the future, so she gritted her teeth and began to explain the mixed metaverse.

Mixed Metaverse: All things in the world are both mutually reinforcing and mutually restrictive, both contradictory and mutually influencing, whether it is living things or plants, heavenly spirits and earth treasures, time and space, the growth and death of things, the alternation of day and night, there are different restrictions and laws, we call them the original law, or the law.

And mixed element, as the name suggests, in this space, things are not limited by the laws of nature, not affected by time and space, and the master of the realm is the absolute law.

"I basically understand, it's in this space, the realm lord can do whatever he wants!"

Hit by Feng Tingcheng's strong explanation, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, although he didn't want to admit it, the little doll was still shocked by Feng Tingcheng's strong and accurate explanation.

"Then why is this place so barren? Who is the Lord of the Realm, me? How did I get in and how did I get out? ”

I couldn't stand Feng Chengcheng's questions one after another, and the little doll said angrily: The reason why the space is barren is because, 1, your strength is too poor. 2. You didn't maintain the space. Of course, the Realm Lord~~~ It's not you, your current strength is too poor, and it's not enough for the Realm Lord to awaken. How did you get in, if you want to come in, come in, and go out if you want to~"

As soon as the little doll finished speaking, Feng Chengcheng fainted.