"No, I'm not kidding, the mountain people have their own tricks." The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth rose, revealing a hint of a smile, and he sold a pass, and did not speak too clearly.

"What's the most powerful Gu worm in you?" Zhang Fan thought for a moment and asked.

"What are you asking for?" A different color appeared in Feng Yuanyuan's eyes, and he asked coldly.

"It's nothing, just ask, you may need to use your Gu worm later."

Seeing Feng Yuanyuan so vigilant, Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, but still explained.

"I will blood devour the Heart Gu, and other Gu worms will not be refined."

"You don't want to use Gu worms against these people, do you?"

"I advise you not to do this, there are many capable people in Yuehua Village, and my Taoism is still very shallow, even if the Heart Devouring Gu is used on them, it won't last long, and they will easily crack it."

Feng Yuanyuan sighed.

Although I don't want to admit it, I still don't have enough to look at my humble Gu skill strength in the face of the people of Yuehua Village.

"Well, in that case, I'll have to act my own way." Zhang Fan didn't embarrass Feng Yuanyuan, it seems that next, he can only rely on his own actions.

"Can you still walk?" Zhang Fan retracted his thoughts, looked at Feng Yuanyuan and asked with concern.

"I'm a little weak now, but if I just walk, I can barely do it."

Although Feng Yuanyuan's injuries have been healed by the power of the pink scarf, the inner weakness is a real existence.

"It's a bit of a drag to just walk, huh. Let me continue to carry you on my journey." Zhang Fan said suddenly.

"Huh? No need, I can do it myself" Feng Yuanyuan hurriedly shirked it, she didn't want to be carried by Zhang Fan all the time, it was too embarrassing, and it would not be good for her reputation if it was spread out, because in less than eight or nine days, she would marry her cousin as his wife.

At this time, being intimate with other men, what is it?

"Look at you like this, you can't go far at all, our top priority is to find the holy token first, so that we can return to the crescent village as soon as possible, do you want to waste more time?" Zhang Fan said helplessly.

Hearing this, Feng Yuanyuan was a little stunned, but he didn't expect what Zhang Fan said to be quite reasonable.

"This and that. Okay."

In the end, after a moment of silence, Feng Yuanyuan still agreed.

Now, finding the token of the saint is the most important thing, and as for her reputation, it is not very important.

So, she moved her steps, jumped lightly, and jumped on Zhang Fan's back.

Feng Yuanyuan's body is not very heavy, but it is still very light, and her body still exudes a sweet honey fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed after smelling it.

"You smell good, what perfume do you use?"

may feel that the atmosphere of the air is too serious, Zhang Fan took advantage of this gap and made a joke.

Hearing this, Feng Yuanyuan's face changed suddenly, and then he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Fan's face, blushing, and scolded: "Phew, you prodigal son, don't talk nonsense!"

may have been together for a long time, or maybe because Feng Yuanyuan has an extremely familiar face, Zhang Fan doesn't have much dislike for her, but has an inexplicable good feeling.

It's a strange feeling, and it's hard to talk about.

As for Feng Yuanyuan's treatment of Zhang Fan, he just thinks this guy is quite funny, and his impression of him is also very good.

After getting along for the past two days, she looked at Zhang Fan more and more pleasing to the eye.

Of course, that's all, it's just pleasing to the eye, the impression is good, a little favorable, and nothing else.

The relationship between the two stops here and will not add to it.

In her heart, the only person she really liked from beginning to end was her cousin.

Feng Yuanyuan thought of those words from the Crescent Village, which made the smile on her face suddenly freeze, and then she lowered her head silently, her eyes dimmed a lot.

moment

After that, she blinked her eyes and secretly looked at Zhang Fan, a trace of guilt appeared in the depths of her eyes, and murmured, "I will remember you, I will always remember your kindness to me."

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Zhang Fan looked sideways at Feng Yuanyuan and asked suspiciously.

Because Feng Yuanyuan's voice was very small in his self-talk, Zhang Fan couldn't hear it very clearly.

"Nothing, I'm just asking what's your name? I always feel that the name Xiaofan is a pseudonym."

Feng Yuanyuan forced a smile on his face and asked.

"My surname is actually Zhang, and my single name is Fan." Zhang Fan replied.

"Zhang Fan? Zhang Fan?" Feng Yuanyuan recited it twice, as if he wanted to memorize this name, and then said with a smile: "The name of the good land, your father and mother took the name, but they are really uneducated, did they not go to private school?"

"If I say that I want to name you, I should call you Xiao Fanfan, or Xiao Fanzi, because it sounds very kind, easy to feed, and eats less, hahaha." Feng Yuanyuan laughed.

As soon as she said this, Zhang Fan only felt a buzz in his brain, and then inexplicably felt a breeze blowing from afar, and the breeze hit his forehead, making him can't help but feel excited.

"What did you just say?!" Zhang Fan's eyes widened, and his expression was extremely serious.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this, Feng Yuanyuan was a little inexplicable, and he didn't know why Zhang Fan was so serious.

"I said you have nothing to eat." Feng Yuanyuan said.

"It's not this one, it's the one above." Zhang Fan corrected.

"I said you should be called Xiao Fanzi, what's wrong?"

"It's not this sentence, it's the one above Xiao Fanzi." Zhang Fan's eyes moved slightly and continued.

"Little Fanfan? Is that it?" Feng Yuanyuan asked curiously.

"Yes, that's it, you say it again, let me feel it." Zhang Fan urged.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Feng Yuanyuan didn't know what the hell Zhang Fan was doing, but looking at his expression, it didn't look like he was talking and playing, so he coughed lightly and shouted again, "Xiao Fanfan?"

"Little Fanfan?!"

"Is that okay?" Feng Yuanyuan asked.

"Okay, that's it, that's what it feels like." Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly became brighter than ever, and even his hands were trembling, and his emotions were very excited.

Feng Yuanyuan is also surnamed Feng, and she will also blood devour the Heart Gu.

Moreover, she also has a mother who is about to give birth.

Maybe

In the near future, her mother will give birth to a younger sister for her.

Her sister is called Feng Lu.

At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly had some enlightenment.

He had had this idea before, but he had never been completely convinced.

It wasn't until all the things were added together, connecting all the familiar dots, that a conclusion was finally reached.

That is, the Feng Yuanyuan in front of him is likely to be Feng Hui.

Could it be that this labyrinth scene was carried out in the background by himself from the future to the past, to Feng Hui's childhood?

Anyway, Feng Hui was really cute when she was a child, but she was a little short-tempered, and, more importantly, ...... What Feng Lu said at that time turned out to be true.

Feng Hui really likes to eat raw snake meat.

No way!

As if realizing something, Zhang Fan's face changed, cold sweat overflowed on his forehead, he was a little gloating before, and the person who kissed Feng Yuanyuan was very heavy-mouthed, but now that he thinks about it, it turns out that the clown is himself.

"What's wrong with you? Why have you been giggling since the beginning?"

Feng Yuanyuan looked at Zhang Fan suspiciously, and when he saw him smirking, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, I just have a little cramp in my mouth, and I won't laugh for a while." Zhang Fan coughed dryly twice and hurriedly came back to his senses.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, don't worry, I'll protect you next, with me, I will never let anyone move."

You don't have a dam." Zhang Fan hurriedly assured.

"You're so stupid, who can you protect?" Feng Yuanyuan scoffed and didn't take Zhang Fan's words seriously.

In her opinion, Zhang Fan is weaker than her, if she really has the ability, she will not be bullied by herself so much.

"Alright, let's go."

Now that he has seen through Feng Yuanyuan's identity as Feng Hui, Zhang Fan no longer has the same scruples as before, and he raised his hand and slapped her ass.

"Ahh

"You're a disciple and you're taking advantage of Miss Ben?!"

Feng Yuanyuan was furious, and out of instinctive reaction, he slapped Zhang Fan's ear scraper.

This ear scraper, she used a lot of force, and Zhang Fan's nosebleed was withdrawn.

"Amount"

Zhang Fan's eyelids jumped, he didn't expect Feng Yuanyuan to be so ruthless.

Hey, forget it or don't die.

The young Feng Hui at this time should not be familiar with him, so he still has to keep a little distance.

If she was killed in such a daze, it would be too embarrassing.

Removing the blockage from the cave, Zhang Fan walked out with Feng Yuanyuan on his back.

The sky outside was dark and dreary, with dark clouds and no sunlight.

There is a scene of a storm coming.

The wind howled, swaying the surrounding vegetation.

Outside the cave, it was empty, and there were no villagers from Yuehua Village nearby, so it looked like they should have gone somewhere else to search.

"Are you afraid?" Zhang Fan exhaled and asked with a smile.

"You've asked me several times, are you still finished?" Feng Yuanyuan raised his hand again and slapped Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan: "Uh"

"Give me some face, don't always slap your face, you won't have this habit in the future." Zhang Fan complained.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you disciple? Don't talk nonsense here with Miss Ben, later? I don't have anything to do with you."

Feng Yuanyuan scolded angrily.

Gotta get it, the female devil is going crazy again.

Is this Feng Yuanyuan Feng Hui or not?

Zhang Fan is uncertain again.

Feng Hui in the future, but a virtuous lady, generous, and gentle, is in stark contrast to the current judgment.

Could it be that I recognized the wrong person?

Perhaps, Feng Yuanyuan is not Feng Hui.

What exactly is it? Or is it not?

Zhang Fan's head is big.

"Okay, I'll tell you about my plan, I plan to capture the people of Huazhai for a month, give him a Gu, and then let him take us to find the Holy Maiden's token." Zhang Fan still said his thoughts.

"Your idea is good, but it will definitely not succeed, because the people in Yuehua Village are all hard bones, so they will never listen to you, even if you go to Gu, it will not be successful." Feng Yuanyuan sneered.

"Oh? Is it? How about I make a bet with you? If I can help you find the holy token, how about you kiss me?" The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth raised a slight arc and smiled.

"Phew, you're really not a good thing, and you still want Miss Ben to kiss you? Why don't you go to sleep with the old sow?" Feng Yuanyuan was annoyed and angry, and slapped Zhang Fan again.

"If you can really find the token of the Holy Maiden, it's okay for me to go back and arrange a family affair for you, I want Miss Ben to kiss you, you don't have a door, and you die of this heart as soon as possible."

"Okay, then we'll see." Zhang Fan was too lazy to carry it with Feng Yuanyuan, and after a while, when he really found the token of the saintess, he saw how hard this girl was.

After saying this, Zhang Fan immediately lurked in the grass.

When they came out of the cave, it was still in the morning, and they squatted until about noon, when a villager from Yuehuazhai with thin arms and thin legs came over with a Miao knife in his hand.

It was a swarthy man in a black Miao suit, who looked to be about twenty years old, and he had just come to the edge of the grass to pee, and he had not had time to take off his pants

In the next second, Zhang Fan stood up suddenly, threw the man to the ground, and then took out a bag of mustard from the system backpack at the fastest speed and stuffed it into his mouth.

After doing this, Zhang Fan hurriedly got up, and let out a penetrating female dry laugh from his mouth: "Ji Ji, you have already fallen into my invincible death Gu, if you don't want to die, give me obedient cooperation!"

The man struggled to get up, looked at Zhang Fan blankly, didn't understand what he was talking about, when he saw Feng Yuanyuan standing next to Zhang Fan, he instantly showed fierceness, subconsciously picked up the Miao knife, and was about to rush towards Zhang Fan, but he didn't really take action yet, but he only felt a strong and disgusting fishy sensation coming from his mouth.

This fishy and spicy sensation is spicy and salty, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Not only the discomfort in the mouth, but also the discomfort in the throat.

After a while, the man clutched his throat and vomited.

"Truly, do you believe it now?" Zhang Fan smiled again.

"Untie it for me, or I won't let you go!" After vomiting for a while, the man shouted angrily.

But after shouting, he suddenly found himself in tears.

"It's not impossible to help you untie it, provided you have to cooperate with me obediently."

"Otherwise, I'll make you feel heart-piercing."

"My Death Gu will gradually numb your body and mind, and then your body will begin to fester, and finally your internal organs will also fail."

"This feeling can make you worse than dead, and make you regret coming to this world, Boom!!"

Zhang Fan deliberately exaggerated the horror of mustard sauce and depicted it vividly.

As soon as these words came out, the man was frightened.