Hearing Feng Xi's words, Xia Xue was inevitably a little sad, but she immediately reacted and smiled faintly: "Okay, I'm sorry, I won't force you! Come, eat!"

Feng Xi was also a little irritable, and pushed the dishes and chopsticks: "I'm not hungry." With that, he turned around and went out.

Xia Xue and Mei'er were stunned to look at Feng Xi who lost his temper and threw his sleeves away, and then they both laughed. In their eyes, such a demeanor can be called a living person.

A little depressed, Feng Xi began to wonder again, what was he like before? But, in the bottom of his heart, there was always a voice warning him, don't think about it, those are not good things.

After hesitating, I simply went to cultivate, and I didn't want to. Thinking of this, he turned around directly and walked towards the secret room where he practiced.

But such a turn made Jing feel dizzy, and then, his mind was a little trance, and he stumbled and almost fell.

What Feng Xi didn't know was that a faint wisp of black qi rushed out of his body, fleeting.

Xia Xue, who was washing the dishes, had been thinking about the recent events, and didn't notice that a wisp of black gas appeared, and then burrowed into his body.

The hand washing the dishes paused, and then a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

After slowing down for a while, Feng Xi felt better, shook his head, and entered the practice room.

The middle of winter is coming to an end, and the New Year is coming in a blink of an eye. The human world ushered in the first New Year after the change, and the joy of the year was everywhere. Whether it is ordinary people or martial cultivators, they are all immersed in peace and joy.

Because of amnesia, Feng Xi lived in a two-story villa arranged by Guo Zijian, holding his chin with both hands, watching Xia Xue Moyan and others busy before and after.

Now in Feng Xi's cognition, he is the young master of the Feng clan, and his identity has changed from an old immortal to a young man. This is a white lie that everyone has negotiated so that he can live again.

The Feng clan has no immortals who shoulder heavy responsibilities. There was one more young monk with an ordinary injury and amnesia. His people no longer regard him as an umbrella, but as a relative, a friend, and an ordinary martial artist.

Amnesia does not mean dementia, Feng Xi found that except for the people who were following him now, the other martial cultivators looked at him with a kind of awe and gratitude. That kind of gaze is definitely not for a young man in his twenties like himself, but for a respected old guy.

However, Feng Xi didn't want to care about these details, after all, it felt good to be noticed like this!

After doing it for a while, Feng Xi picked up a blessing word: "I can also get this, where can I paste it?"

Xia Xue turned around and smiled at Feng Xi: "Just stick to the middle of the door." As he spoke, he pointed to the door next to him.

Feng Xi nodded: "Okay." Then a group followed everyone to get busy.

"Happy New Year, Cheers!" A group of people gathered around the table, toasted happily, and sat together for a reunion dinner.

When the spicy liquor rushed into his throat, Feng Xi choked directly, coughed for a long time before he eased up, with a bitter face: "This wine is really unpalatable!" After speaking, he pushed the wine glass forward and shook his head vigorously.

Mo Yan laughed: "You used to drink this thing as water!"

Feng Xi, who was drinking juice to drive away the smell of wine in his mouth, stared at him: "Nonsense, I used to be so stupid?"

Xia Xue was afraid that Feng Xi would be curious about her former self, so she immediately took over the conversation: "What's the matter, don't listen to the buns!" ”

Feng Xi nodded: "I knew that he was fooling me!"

Mo Yan's face darkened: "My name is Mo Yan, not Baozi!"

Feng Xi nodded: "That's it, return the buns! Who took such a soil name?"

Mo Yan sprayed directly, coughing vigorously.

Meow Meow and the others laughed. Xue Yue couldn't help but chuckle: "Brother Feng, do you remember what my name is?"

Feng Xi could see that these people were laughing abnormally, thought for a while, and looked at Xue Yue: "Aren't you called Xue Yue?"

Xue Yue nodded: "Yes, but I still have a name, called Tuanzi!"

Xia Xue laughed, covered her mouth, and shook her shoulders vigorously.

Mei'er's smile trembled: "The Third Highness is afraid that he has always dared to be angry and dare not speak!"

The corners of Feng Xi's eyebrows twitched, and no matter how stupid he was, he could hear that they had something to say: "Judging by your performance, the names of these two soil scum, should I have given them, right?"

Xia Xue smiled and nodded, Mo Yan rolled her eyes, and looked at the sky speechlessly. Xue Yue smiled, not showing much performance.

It's Mei'er and Meow Meow, who laughed out of breath, and directly acquiesced to Feng Xi's conjecture.

Feng Xi had a black line on his head, and suddenly felt that his previous self was simply an idiot! Not at all curious about what he had been like, he bowed his head and chopped rice.

Seeing Feng Xi's embarrassment, everyone couldn't help laughing.

After dinner, Feng Xi walked down the street alone. The whole street is lit up with colorful lights, and the moonless night is lit up. The light snow drifting in the sky makes people feel a different kind of beauty.

I took a deep breath of cool air, and my mood relaxed, and I heard the sound of firecrackers from time to time. When you raise your eyes, you can see the brilliant fireworks blooming in the night sky, and the corners of your lips are unconsciously gently hooked, this is life, calm, and beautiful.

Xia Xue came to Feng Xi's side and smiled: "Uncle, why did you come out alone?"

Feng Xi turned around, and the summer snow in the snow turned out to be so beautiful, so beautiful that it was a little unreal.

With a wry smile, he slowly spoke: "I'm only a few years older than you at most, can you change this title?"

Xia Xue shrugged with a wicked smile: "I'm used to it, I can't change it!"

Feng Xi rolled her eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and continued walking.

Xia Xue caught up with him in a few steps and skillfully held his arm: "I'll accompany you!"

Feng Xi raised his eyebrows and looked at the little hand holding him: "A girl, it's not a good thing to be so active!"

Xia Xue pouted: "I'm your daughter-in-law, you've seen the wedding video, and even the wedding photos are there, do you still treat me as someone else?"

Feng Xi frowned slightly: "However, in my eyes, you are a stranger like everyone else." ”

Xia Xue was a little frustrated: "Uncle, it's okay, we can start anew!" After speaking, she smiled with relief: "It's okay, we have a lot of time!"

Feng Xi suddenly felt that Xia Xue was a little unspeakably pitiful, but it was also extremely pitiful. Subconsciously touched her little head: "I didn't deny your identity, it's just that I couldn't accept it for a while!

Actually, Feng Xi is very grateful to Xia Xue, from the moment he woke up, this girl has been with him and taught him to know the world. No matter what, he didn't want her to be sad.

The two of them walked quietly on the street, through the frolicking crowd, and walked through the bustling streets, looking so harmonious and beautiful. It's really nice to enjoy life quietly like this!