When I returned to the house, it was almost dark, and I opened the door and jumped in.

"Yao'er" A familiar voice came, followed by a fragrant embrace.

"Brother Jun" Feng Yunyao was startled and almost started to hit someone, but when she heard his familiar voice, she didn't do it, but was startled.

"Yao'er, why have you been there for so long?" His large hand caressed her soft black hair and asked in a low voice.

"Well, something happened, so I delayed coming back," she said slowly.

"What's the matter?" He furrowed his eyebrows and glanced at her silently.

"It's nothing, don't say it, I'm so sleepy" Feng Yunyao pretended to snort haha, looking tired.

Her lazy appearance, under the illumination of the light, was unusually beautiful, and the fiery red robe added another enchanting color to her.

"Have you bought everything Yao'er wanted to buy?" Feng Qianjun laughed.

"Hmm" Under the light, the figures of the two stretched extraordinarily long.

"Rest, I'll teach you to fight tomorrow" He put down his big hand that was caressing her black hair, waved the corner of his clothes, and turned around and walked out.

"Good night, Brother Jun!" Feng Yunyao stretched out her little hand and waved, and shouted at Feng Qianjun with a smile.

I only heard him reply with a "good night" and there was no longer him outside the door.

Following.

Feng Yunyao came to Feng Qianjun's courtyard early, and because of what he said last night, she couldn't help the excitement in her heart.

Dou Qi is a good profession, although she is a summoner profession, she is higher than a Dou Qi Master, but if her identity is exposed now, it will attract thousands of hunts.

Therefore, only by becoming stronger can she show herself, and she believes that there will be a day when she will become stronger.

"Yao'er, come and study after breakfast" Next to the corridor, Feng Qianjun, who was dressed in light blue, pouted, his ink-colored eyes shining with brilliance.

"Okay" started and followed, one after the other, with every step, you could feel the tacit understanding between the two.

The breakfast was very light, a bowl of flower porridge, with a few kinds of greens.

Feng Qianjun personally helped her fill a bowl full of flower porridge and smiled.

"Eat, don't go hungry to study"

"Well, okay" grabbed the spoon in his hand and fed it into his mouth one bite at a time.

After Feng Yunyao ran out, she hit a karma, looked up, and saw Feng Qianjun's elegant holding spoon, and her movements were all graceful.

is worthy of being a son-in-law, alas, the actions of eating are first-class, which is like her.

She knew she was very unimpressive.

"Brother Jun, you use it slowly, I'll go out first, you have to hurry up after a while" Feng Yunyao blinked her blue pupils, smiled, and walked out of the hall.

Putting down the spoon in her hand, Feng Qianjun wiped her lips and smiled, this girl is more likable than when she was a child, and the eldest mother can feel at ease.

In the eyes, a pair of eyes that were as blue as Feng Yunyao appeared, but the pupils of those eyes were not as clear as Feng Yunyao.

If it weren't for Feng Yunyao's blue pupils like her, he would have been suspicious when he found out that she behaved differently from when she was a child, but every time he saw those eyes, he would think of another person with the same eyes, Feng Yunyao's mother.

"Come on, clean up" After finishing speaking, he got up and walked out the door, but he couldn't let the girl wait too long, otherwise she would blow up.

Walking out of the hall with her hands behind her back, in the backyard, I saw her sitting outside the wreath, holding the flowers in one hand and her chin in the other, as if thinking about something.

"Yao'er" His light voice came out indifferently.

Feng Yunyao was stunned and jumped up, "Brother Jun, you're here, let's start"

"Well, I'll test what level your fighting spirit is at first" Luo Yan, with a force in his hand, slowly hit Feng Yunyao's body.

After a long time, Feng Qianjun was stunned, withdrew his strength, and opened his mouth.

"Yao'er, are you really a waste? Why don't I think you've ever been?" he said with some surprise, his eyes fixed on her.

"Brother Jun, what level of fighting spirit am I?"

"Intermediate Dou Qi Master, Fourth Order"