Chapter Twenty-Six: The Demon Phoenix

The coming-of-age ceremony is naturally not so simple, and the cumbersome degree of its procedure is simply a headache. But today there are still only these battles, and the ceremonies after that are not open to the public, at most some acquaintances are invited to watch the ceremony.

So the game was over, Xia Ji didn't plan to stay, Xia Ji didn't want to care about the rest of the matter, and walked back directly with the girl, and his father also noticed Xia Ji's departure, but he didn't care about it.

On the way back, the girl hugged Xia Ji's arm and chattered excitedly.

Being held by the girl's arm, between walking, the elbow will always touch something warm and soft, that wonderful touch, so that someone's heart is a little shameless. A pair of eyes moved almost uncontrollably to the girl next to her, the pair of small breasts hidden under the clothes, slightly upturned.

Feeling the slightly fiery eyes inadvertently, the girl's little face was suddenly replaced by crimson, and the little hand reflexively rose a lot, and said shyly: "Young master..."

"Ahem... cough..."He coughed violently twice, and his face was thick, "I'm just going to see if it's really big." ”

After debunking, he became even bolder, and he simply grew up and looked at it directly.

The girl really couldn't stand Xia Ji's cheekiness, and after walking for a while, she left Xia Ji with a blush and ran away.

Xia Ji looked at the distant back, shook his head, and smiled.

......

found a chair under the stage and sat down suddenly, took the tea handed by the girl, and drank it all in one gulp. Thinking of the puppet-like appearance on the stage, under the gaze of the audience, he stood in place like an idiot for half an hour, couldn't help rubbing his forehead, and smiled bitterly at the girl beside him: "This coming-of-age ceremony is simply asking for hardship." ”

The girl's big eyes were slightly bent, and she said with a smile: "No way, this is a rule that has been handed down, even the patriarch can't change it." ”

Xia Ji looked at the various spices sprinkled all over his body, and rolled his eyes depressedly.

After the completion of the Xia Ji ceremony, there were also clansmen on the stage, and the coming-of-age ceremony was held from early morning to afternoon, and finally ended slowly in the relaxed sound of the field.

At the end of the scene, a pair of eyes could see that they were all tired, and they all breathed a sigh of relief at the end of the ceremony.

Looking at the coming-of-age ceremony that ended, Xia Ji was also relieved in his heart, shook his head, got up and left.

......

Tonight is another bright moonlit night, Xia Ji is lying in the courtyard, looking at the moon in the sky, and the girl next to him will bring the peeled fruit to Xia Ji's mouth.

"Ahem" There was a sudden sound of dry coughing in front of the courtyard, and Xia Ji knew that it was his father's voice when he heard it, and immediately stood up.

Dad walked in and said to Xia Ji, "Xiao Ji, you haven't slept yet! I also have something I want to tell you." ”

Xia Ji glanced at the little girl, and the girl immediately bowed to her father and left.

"Daddy, what's the matter that made you come here so late? Xia Ji wondered.

"Alas, you're so old in a flash, time flies so fast! After a while, you're going to leave home and go to Tianfu to study. "Daddy rarely showed a bit of tenderness.

"Shouldn't a good boy be ambitious? I also want to take a good look at the scenery of this continent. Xia Ji comforted with vitality.

"Haha, it's really worthy of being my son, but it seems that my dad is hypocritical. Daddy patted Xia Ji on the shoulder.

"Daddy, you're not here to talk about this, are you?, is there anything you want to tell?" Xia Ji felt that Daddy was a little abnormal, and asked directly.

"You're older now, and I've watched your fights at the coming-of-age ceremony, and you've done a great job. So I guess it's time to hand it over to you. The old man smiled with great satisfaction and satisfaction, and as he spoke, he took out a wide and long wooden box.

"What's in there......" Xia Ji had a curious look on his face.

Dad touched the box, his eyes were complicated, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his tone, "This thing and the demon beast eggs of the Starflame Wolf were left by your mother, to be precise, they should be left for you." ”

"Mother?"

Xia Ji's body couldn't help but tremble, and he muttered this somewhat unfamiliar but slightly trembling word in his mouth. He had never seen his mother since he awakened his memory, but faintly, there was a faint and gentle shadow in the depths of his heart.

Since he awakened his memory, he hadn't asked for news about his mother, and his father hadn't mentioned it either, and the father and son sometimes seemed to have chosen to avoid the person who was so important to them.

And in his memory, there is only a vague memory of his mother, which is a back, but it leaves him with a deep enough tender feeling. There was also an ethereal voice that seemed to be made by the mother.

"Little Pole"

Xia Ji, who was caught in the memory, came back to his senses, and the voice calling his name seemed to overlap with his father's voice.

"Open it and take a look!"

Xia Ji took the box and opened it: "A demon soldier!"

A black spear was lying in it, Xia Ji faintly felt a trace of blood connection, and subconsciously reached out to pick up the spear. The spear made a "buzz" sound, as if it was leaping.

"Daddy, why I feel like it has something to do with me. Xia Ji asked his question directly.

"This is the demon soldier that your mother specially forged for you, it is called the demon phoenix," the old man said softly.

"Mother should still be there, right?

Grinding the demon phoenix, he hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask what he wanted to know most in his heart over the years.

"Your mother's affairs are very complicated, and it won't help to tell you now, when you can get in touch, you will naturally know. Dad was silent for a while, and finally his palms were slowly clenched, without looking at Xia Ji and said.

"You've always been the person she cares about the most, and she can give up everything for you. ”

The big hand gently rubbed Xia Ji's head, and said self-deprecatingly: "It's your father who has no ability to let your mother and son be together, I have tried, but I still failed." There was a kind of depression in his tone.

Looking at his father's appearance, Xia Ji didn't ask any more, and his father didn't talk for a while, told him to rest well, and then left the small courtyard.

Outside the courtyard, standing at the door, thinking about the woman who had drifted away that day, her expression was gloomy again, and the shadow of the eaves made the whole person look even more lonely and sad for this domineering man in the past.

"In addition to Ji'er being able to occupy your heart, this huge city, millions of people, are not in your eyes......"

Xia Ji was lying on the bed, looking at the roof again and again, still thinking about nothing in his head, in a state of emptiness.

Looking at it, my eyelids are a little heavy......