Chapter 171: The Father of the Night

With Gu Ci's appearance in mind, Feng Muge frowned.

Hearing Squeak say this, she also felt that Gu Ci and Ye seemed to be somewhat similar.

However, Gu Ci's eyes are black, and the night is red.

Moreover, Ye looks a little smaller than him, one is an adult, the other looks just a teenager, how can it be a person?

"You're not mistaken, are you?" Feng Muge asked.

"You can't go wrong!" Squeak and squeak!

It trusts its sense of smell.

Pointing his chin with his index finger, Feng Muge thought for a while, "Could it be that they are ......?"

Squeak looked at her with his head held high—

"Uncle and nephew?!"

Squeak absolutely down!

The little hamster rolled on the ground and got up, "Impossible! Their breath is so similar, it's almost the same person. ”

"That's father and son?" Feng Muge frowned.

The breath between uncle and nephew may be quite different, but if it is father and son, it is not an exaggeration to say that the breath is similar.

Although Gu Ci looked young, cultivators had a long lifespan and would not age, and it was not impossible to have a son as big as 'Ye'.

Squeak's eyes widened, "That's the Great Demon King!" ”

Feng Muge: What the hell is the "...... Great Demon King...... Who taught it?

However, if Gu Ci is the father of the night, then it makes sense that he came over inexplicably yesterday.

I've been taking in for so long at night, and I'm buying clothes and inviting me to dinner, so I can't be here to trouble her, right?

Feng Muge touched her chin, a little smug, maybe she came to repay her kindness.

Thinking of this, she smiled a little shyly, alas. It's hard work, and it's also annoying that my father will personally run to repay the favor. Just send her tens of millions of gold coins.

It's a pity that this 'uncle' is a bit narcissistic. Feng Muge shook his head, Ye is so well-behaved and cute, how can there be such a narcissistic and annoying father?

Her eyes fell on the finished powder, looked at it for three seconds, and continued to refine it.

You still have to prepare for both.

Even if it was the first time they met, she could see at a glance that Gu Ci's level of trouble was not inferior to the man she had met in her previous life.

And...... Whether he is the father of the night or not depends on what the face looks like under the mask.

After making poison all night, Feng Muge was full of shame when he got up the next day, yawning all the way.

Bai You, as always, was waiting for her at the door.

Seeing her sleepy appearance, Bai Baiyou couldn't help frowning,

"Didn't sleep last night?"

Feng Muge lazily raised her phoenix eyes, yawning weakly, "I made poison all night, and I didn't sleep long." ”

Ordinary poisons are useless against high-level cultivators.

Last night, she spent a night, on the basis of the existing materials, to refine a small drop of venom, even if it was King Xuan, if she was allowed to get close, she could be put down.

Poison for a night?

Hearing Feng Muge's words, Bai Baiyou pursed his lips, and suddenly felt a little chill in his body.

Feng Muge noticed that his hands were empty, his eyes, which were still sleepy, widened instantly, and the whole person woke up.

"Where's breakfast?!!"

You can sleep without sleeping, but you can't eat without it.

"Mother, she is going to the vegetable garden today, let's go out to eat." Bai Youdao, "We'll go to the academy together later."

Gather this morning. ”

Gather in the morning and set off for the Black Forest in the afternoon.

Feng Muge glanced at him with disgust, and went to the academy with him? I don't know how much trouble this guy has to get into for himself.