Chapter Twenty-Three: Nangong Shen
"Get in the car, Sister Allure!" Just when she was still entangled in her heart, Xiao Yi's voice had already sounded.
Feng Chengcheng didn't move, and now she didn't want to get into this "horse" car at all, "I still think it's good for me to go home alone, and I don't have to bother." ”
Seeing that Xiao Yi's little face was about to droop down again, a cold voice said, "Get in the car!" ”
Feng Chengcheng is really helpless, it's just a big deal, it's a big deal to run halfway through later. Thinking like this, Feng Qingcheng stepped into the carriage.
There were no doors on either side of the carriage, and the dense crystal curtains blocked both sides, and Feng Chengcheng sat directly next to Xiao Yi, opposite the boundless east.
The carriage began to start, and Feng Qingcheng's gaze brushed Dongfang Wuya's shoulders and landed on the hundred-man cavalry squad. As she expected, they had slowly begun to move.
"Miss Feng, you have just started cultivating now, you need to understand some basic theories, do you want to go to the Spirit Master Academy to go to school?" Nangong Shen put on a sly smile like a big bad wolf seducing the little white rabbit, "Brother will take you through the back door!" ”
It's a pity that Feng Chengcheng is not a little white rabbit, she refused without hesitation, "I'm sorry, I can't go to school!" ”
"Huh? Why? "In this world, there are only a few Spirit Master Academies, and there are only more than 100 cultivators recruited every year, and those who can enter the Spirit Master Academy are all the proud sons of the sky.
"I have to take care of my mother." Feng Chengcheng casually made an excuse, in fact, she just didn't like such a lively place.
Nangong Shen expressed his understanding, "Filial daughter, it's a bit similar to my little granddaughter's temperament." ”
Feng Chengcheng didn't hear anything at first, thought about it carefully, and suddenly became a little stupid, "Little granddaughter? ”
The person in front of him looks like he is only in his early twenties, and he even has a granddaughter?
"Yes, yes, don't look at Brother Shen's youth, in fact, he is more than a hundred years old, and his little granddaughter is also sixty...... Hmm......" Before Xiao Yi finished speaking, he was hugged into Nangong Shen's arms and covered his mouth.
More than 100 years old...... Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but glance at Nangong Shen a few times, and then fell on Dongfang Wuyan's body. Since they are friends, is it true that the East is boundless...... More than a hundred years old?
Nangong Shen was so sensitive, he immediately discovered Feng Qingcheng's thoughts, looked at her and smiled, "Miss Feng, if I say that I and Wuya are forgetful friends, do you believe it?" ”
Feng Qingcheng looked at him quietly and did not speak.
Feng Chengcheng saw this, Xiao Yi hurriedly struggled out of Nangong Shen's arms, "Sister Chengcheng, Xiao Yi is really only eight years old!" It's true! ”
After being silent for a while, Feng Qingcheng suddenly asked, "Dongfang Wuya, how old are you?" ”
Dongfang Wuya pursed his lips slightly, his voice was still cold, "I forgot." ”
People like them, who sometimes spend years in retreat, don't bother to remember their age, which is very troublesome. Xiao Yi said that Nangong Shen is now more than 100 years old, but in fact, Nangong Shen himself doesn't know his exact age, and only has a very vague impression.
Cultivators can change their physique through cultivation, thus gaining immortality. But because of this, the cultivator's cultivation path will be even more lonely. Imagine that in a family, people who are not much different from you are gradually aging, or even dying, only you still maintain the appearance of your youth. And how can you fit into their world.
And that's the case, those who are not cultivators cherish life even more, and they work hard to record the years in their lives, and every birthday is extraordinarily grand, so that people can't forget it.
The speed of the unicorn is very fast, and this speed reminds Feng Qingcheng of the fire civet cat he saw when he first arrived in the Warcraft Forest. Fox cats? Feng Qingcheng was stunned, the fire civet cat was gone!! All she remembered was that she had kept the civet in her pocket and never paid attention to it again.
Suddenly, Feng Chengcheng's face turned pale, and she thought of the time when she climbed the stairs in Tongyun Pavilion, and it was also after that she never saw the fire civet cat again. It couldn't be that the cat couldn't resist the pressure at that time, and turned into powder like her clothes.
In this world, there are not many people who are good to Feng Tilting City, although the fire civet cat is not a person, but in the heart of Feng Tilting City, it is also one.
Feng Chengcheng is a very selfish person, those who treat her badly, even if she dies, she will not blink her eyes, but those who are good to her are really one less when they leave. Thinking that the civet cat might die because of her, Feng Qingcheng's mood suddenly became a little heavy.
I don't know if it's psychological induction, Feng Qingcheng mourned for the civet cat for a while, and then suddenly felt the existence of the civet cat.
It's the breath of a civet cat! Feng Chengcheng has been with it for so long, and it will never go wrong.
It's alive!
Feng Chengcheng sensed the direction he sensed, and it was directly behind the carriage. However, she could not see the fire civet cat, but only the hundreds of cavalry and the dust and smoke raised from behind.
The civet cat is very fast, but its level is not very high, compared to the unicorns that pull the cart, it is much worse. Luckily, however, it didn't have any burden, and the unicorn had to pull an amethyst carriage carrying four people, and slowly, the civet cat was able to catch up.
The unicorn was familiar with the Warcraft Forest, but in just over two hours, it arrived at the exit of the Warcraft Forest. Like at the beginning, it took her a whole night from entering the Warcraft Forest to arriving at Boundless City, of course, this is also because Feng Chengcheng wandered around the Warcraft Forest for a while.
Leaving the Warcraft Forest and entering the right path, the speed of the unicorn is even faster, often before the people on the road see their figures, they have already galloped like the wind, of course, the hundreds of knights can not be so easily ignored, full of envy of passers-by. Oh, by the way, it's still a tanuki cat that rushes forward like crazy.
Half an hour later, the group came to the small town where Feng Chengcheng had arrived, and it was here that Feng Chengcheng met Hu Niang.
"Dongfang Wuyi, I'm hungry, let's have lunch before leaving?" Feng Chengcheng said suddenly.
Xiao Yi couldn't wait to stay with Feng Chengcheng for a while, and immediately echoed: "Wow, wow, wow, I'm hungry too, I want to eat sour and hot chicken!" ”
"I'm hungry too, I want to eat hot and sour fish!" Nangong Shen squinted his eyes and said with a grin.
"My brother likes to eat hot and sour fish!" Xiao Yi shrugged his nose, a little dissatisfied.
The gorgeous carriage stopped in front of the tavern, and the four of them had just gotten off the car, and the cavalry had finally arrived. Feng Qingcheng turned around, and a touch of fiery red threw herself into her arms.