He was tempted to try planting again to see the effect of the third crop, but the bean sprinkling would only last half an hour, and after half an hour, the two armored warriors would disappear.

He had no choice but to devour it first, and then absorb it quietly, and after the cultivation of the two armored warriors had all been absorbed, Chu Wuji was pleasantly surprised to find that the divine soul consumed by the previous extreme puncture had actually recovered.

By the way, another crop of soybeans was planted, Chu Wuji didn't deliberately give birth, got up and walked out of the door.

The ill-fated inn is back in business today, the little two handymen are busy going in and out, a hot one, the laughter of the guests is faintly heard in the inn outside, the shouting of the little two, the clanging of the dishes and chopsticks, and the shouts of passing the dishes from the kitchen......

Chu Wuji smiled slightly, turned his head and looked, Shi Yifan was cultivating with Yun Yun, Nameless was pointing on the side, and half of the killers were helping, and half were also gathering to cultivate.

Seeing Chu Wuji come out, Shi Yifang, who was fighting with Yun Yun, was negligent, Yun Yun saw the opportunity and slapped his palm in the shoulder, and Shi Yifan was suddenly slapped away.

Yun Yun rushed forward to help Shi Yifang, and hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?"

Shi Yifan waved his hand awkwardly and said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

Everyone laughed, and Shi Yifan walked to Chu Wuji's side with a red face: "Childe, you are up!"

Chu Wuji smiled: "Are you ashamed? ”

Shi Yifang was even more embarrassed, he smiled, and was about to speak, when a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door: "I don't live in the store, and I don't play sharp, I'm looking for Chu Wuji!"

Chu Wuji frowned, turned his head to look, and saw Xiao Er chasing an old man and walking in quickly.

"Dongfang Zi!" Yue Yunchu, who had just come over, suddenly said in a condensed voice.

The corner of Chu Wuji's eyes jumped, Dongfang Zi, the head of Fengxian Martial Mansion, Dongfang Mingyue's father?

Looking at it, this Dongfang Zi looks like he is fifty or sixty years old, with a wisp of goatee on his chin, and his appearance is a bit like Jun Wude, the same harrier eyes and eagle nose, the same abundance and timelessness, but it lacks the kind of merchant spirit that Jun Wudei has. But there is a lot more staring, the majesty of the lord of the house.

At this time, the dragon came in a hurry, locked on Chu Wuji at a glance, and did not have time to walk to Chu Wuji's side. He had already spoken: "Chu Wuji, are you looking for death?"

Chu Wuji was startled, what are you crazy about? What's wrong with me?

"It turned out to be the lord of the Eastern Mansion, Chu Wuji couldn't welcome him from afar, and he still hoped to forgive his sins!" Chu Wuji arched his hand slightly, and then frowned: "I don't know why my predecessors are angry?"

"Why, if it weren't for your father's friendship with me. The old man destroyed your inn a few days ago!" Dongfang Zi snorted coldly, suddenly turned his head, and shouted in a deep voice: "The others get out!"

As soon as Nameless eyes widened, he was about to step forward to theorize, Chu Wuji hurriedly waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat.

"Hehe, the mansion master has confused me, my inn is a serious person's business, why do you want to destroy it? Oh, the mansion master, please take a seat!" Chu Wuji smiled and raised his hand to point to the stone table in the courtyard.

"No! I ask you. How did you meet Mingyue?" Dongfang Zi's face was gloomy and ugly, and he said coldly.

Chu Wuji said, "She didn't tell you?"

Dongfang Zi took a deep breath, closed his eyes and looked at the sky, and after a long time, he looked at Chu Wuji, his expression eased a lot, and said slowly: "I used to think that the rumor on the street that you were the chief gentleman was just a joke, why are you so good at pleasing girls......? Only...... I..."

The more Dongfang Zi spoke, the more angry he became, and when he raised his hand, he froze in mid-air. said angrily: "If it weren't for your father, I wouldn't ......"

Chu Wuji saw and understood, Dongfang Mingyue didn't tell Dongfang Zi too many things. Even the previous things were not told, and although Dongfang Zi's attitude was not good, he was still so polite because of Chu Zong, thinking that he and Chu Zong not only knew each other, but maybe it was really as he said. Quite a friend.

"I'm not here today to trouble you, I just want to tell you, ...... Do you know what my precious daughter used to be? She was riddled with diseases, and she never left the martial arts, and now God has mercy on her, and she is cured, but I never expected her to ...... as soon as she went out. I came to you, and ......" Dongfang Zi's eyes were sometimes gentle and loving, sometimes painful, but in the end, it was a heartache.

At this moment, he did not substitute himself into the role of the lord of Fengxian Wufu at all.

Maybe he was speaking as a father, or maybe it was because of Chu Zong's relationship that Chu Wuji was a junior to talk to, not an enemy.

"She... This is the first time I have set foot in the outside world, she is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, although I am not a competent father, but I hope... I want her to know a little bit more about the world, and I want the people she comes into contact with to be positive and uplifting, and do you know who decides what is drawn on a blank piece of paper? It's the first person who comes into contact with it, you know?"

Dongfang Zi looked at Chu Wuji expectantly, he didn't say how bad Chu Wuji was and how bad his reputation was, but the implication was that anyone could understand, you are too bad, you are a squirrel, a hooligan, I don't want my daughter to be the first to come into contact with you is a gentleman.

"Chu Wuji, you should know that if I were someone else, I would have slashed him with one palm, but you ...... Standing in front of you at this moment is not the lord of the Fengxian Martial Mansion, nor is it a Flying Ascension Realm monk, but a... The father who feels sorry for his daughter. In the same way, I think you should understand what I mean by this. ”

Chu Wuji rubbed his forehead, put himself in his shoes, he could understand Dongfang Zi.

"You're telling me not to see your daughter again?"

Dongfang Zi nodded, and said: "It's not that she doesn't see, she is a monk, she should break through this river and lake, what kind of people she meets in the future, what kind of things she encounters, that is the tempering of her, but at least now, what she needs is positive energy, it is positive, it is something that shines in this world, do you understand?" At this moment, Dongfang Zi has no momentum of a strong person at all, and even has some meaning of praying.

Chu Wuji suddenly felt a little jealous of Dongfang Mingyue in his heart, and then he was a little jealous of Yun Yun, jealous of Jun Lingying, Fu Qingxue, and Wen Qiaoqiao.

There are still people who are so concerned and so nervous, and there are people who put down their dignity and face for them...... But what about yourself?

In his past and present lives, the word "parents" was such a luxury for him.

"What do you think...... You are in the Xianwu Mansion...... Is it positive energy, positive, shining in the world?" Chu Wuji stared at Dongfang Zi with burning eyes, "Secondly, what I want to tell you is that Dongfang Mingyue is not unable to distinguish between good and evil, good and bad, she just doesn't know anything about the rivers and lakes, the tone of her blank paper has already been drawn, you can't help but think of your daughter too weakly." (To be continued.) )