9, Feng Yeshu, something is wrong with you
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[Congratulations to the host, the mission is complete]
[Reputation +100, Current Reputation -9999999]
[Credits +100, Shovel Power +1]
Chu Yiyi, "......"
"If you give 100 silver coins with so much effort, your reputation is still negative. Don't be so stingy. β
[Friendly reminder, this system is not a person]
ββ¦β¦ Hehe! β
"What you say makes so much sense, I can't even refute it."
Chu Yiyi was not happy, Chu Yiyi just wanted to go back quickly, go back to her soft crib, and sleep beautifully.
Whew!
So sleepy!
The little doll's body is so easy to get tired!
"Fairy?"
There was no movement.
"Milk Pack!"
Taunting is useless, no reaction is no reaction!
Feng Ye poked the fleshy little face lying on his shoulder, poked it, didn't move, poked it again, his head was tilted and he slept really fragrant, his little eyes were closed, his little mouth was open and a little saliva flowed out, and his shoulders were soaked.
"Hey, what did you do again!"
His vestments are stained again!
Babies in early childhood are already snooze, not to mention hanging out for a long time.
As soon as the little eyes were closed, I slept very deeply.
How to go back to Junhua City, how to go back to the Chu family, Chu Yiyi didn't know anything.
I don't know what happened to me halfway through the Lingshan Fellow Dao, the dignified Qingwu Mountain Immortal Monarch was like a thief, hiding quickly, and turning around and copying the path back.
One sleep is three hours.
Chu Yiyi had an annoying dream, in which he repeated the scene of the Huang family's debt collection, crying and crying, besieging and shouting, and the sound of silver falling to the ground......
When she woke up, there was still a dream in front of her.
Thinking of the account that he used to rely on like this, the baby was disgusted.
"No, this fairy is not the Huang family, this fairy cried miserably at the beginning, and he really didn't have the money to pay it back."
"Yes." Feng Yeshu's voice.
Chu Yiyi's eyes widened and he was completely awake, only to realize that he had returned to Chu's house, and he was lying in his own nursery.
There was no one else in the room, and there was no movement in my ears except the sound of birdsong coming from the window.
Feng Yeshu sat under the window, dressed in an old-fashioned brown women's dress, coiled in a regular wet nurse hairstyle, and a few broken hairs on his forehead swept his pair of black pupils without wind and waves, and his eyes were falling on the scroll in his hand.
The twilight shines through the flower window, illuminating his simple but awkward outfit.
At this time, think back to the luxurious and extraordinary aura of this immortal monarch under his normal dress......
The contrast was so great, Chu Yiyi's ribs hurt, and his eyes narrowed.
I really want to ask Your Excellency the Immortal Monarch, how did you manage to endure this stumbling appearance with the noble body of the Lingshan Immortal Monarch!
Doesn't he care about face?
"The fairy's four brothers just came to see the fairy." Finding that Chu Yiyi was looking at him, Feng Ye didn't feel any discomfort, and said it very naturally.
Chu Yiyi still squinted, as if this could blur Feng Yeshu's dazzling image, "Come on, it's not just four little kids." β
"Well, it's four little kids, indeed."
With a bang, the scroll turned over a page, and Feng Ye Shu continued calmly, "If Fang Cai Benjun is a moment later, the fairy doesn't know which little kid's baggage he will be in at this time, let alone where he will be taken, think about it, it should be a place that little kids like." β
"Tell me where the little kids like to go......"
ββ¦β¦ Benjun remembers those new little things on Qingwu Mountain, and he likes tree holes, waterholes, mud pits, etc......"
Silence.
A hint of mockery fell on Chu Yiyi.
In an instant, Chu Yiyi seemed to see a ball of mud in the other party's eyes!
He seemed to be watching her laugh!
But she didn't have any proof!
Chu Yiyi's back was numb.
It was not only Feng Yeshu's piercing gaze that was numb, but also a brother's disaster that he had unknowingly avoided.
Chu Yipi didn't smile, "Hehe, that's really to thank Lord Xianjun." β
Feng Yeshu retracted his gaze, put down the book, and sat with a relaxed expression with a casual expression, it seemed that everything was normal, but Chu Yiyi just sensed a hint of a hidden crisis casually.
Feng Yeshu, "The fairy doesn't have to be polite, this gentleman's trip is to help the fairy." β
Chu Yiyi, "Hehe, if the world is full of people like Lord Xianjun who understands righteousness, why don't I worry about the immortal realm." β
Feng Yeshu, "Awards." The fairy has been crisscrossing the Lingshan for three thousand years, and it is famous, and we and other latecomers can only look up to the fairy, where do we dare to ask for credit in front of the fairy. β
Chu Yiyi, "......"
- Speak human words!
- What the hell do you want to do!
- What is the sudden flattery! Feng Yeshu, something is wrong with you, something is wrong with you!
Chu Yiyi, "Xiaofeng, the two of us can be regarded as sharing weal and woe now, in fact, if you have anything to say, it is that with the friendship between the two of us, this fairy can definitely help you." β
"Okay."
The long body stood up and walked with a backlight.
Every step was on Chu Yiyi's nerves, until he pulled her out of the crib in her swaddling clothes.
Stuck in her creaky nest, like a card dog cub to make her face him.
Feng Yeshu's daily indifferent eyes finally changed a little, and the essence flashed, "The fairy is now four months old, and her body is far beyond that of an ordinary baby, this jun thinks about it, it's time to help the fairy wash the marrow and shape the meridians, and get rid of the mortal body." β
Here's the inquiry! The determined attitude is clearly a notice, "What does the fairy think." β
Chu Yiyi, "......"
- You've already decided, and you're asking your sister what she thinks! It's as if my sister said that you wouldn't agree.
"Xiaofeng, this fairy has only been here for four months, his bones are soft, and his meridians are not passable, is it too anxious to wash the marrow so early."
Boom! Rong Chuyi swallowed secretly.
Don't think that for 3,000 years, she only cared about the IOUs everywhere and forgot about it, she is also a mortal body into the spiritual mountain, when she went to the Crescent Mountain to apprentice, the first teacher spent a basket of cherished medicinal materials to wash her into a spirit body, the whole process of the bone was broken and continued, continued and broken, back and forth for more than half a year, that brutal past she still does not want to recall.
Feng Yeshu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Chu Yiyi thought that Feng Yeshu would stick to her opinion, but as soon as she recalled the past, Feng Yeshu put her back in the crib.
Feng Yeshu, "Let's discuss this matter again, the fairy slept for three hours in a row, and before the water entered, he drank milk first." β
Chu Yiyi was a little surprised, "Huh? β
- That's to let her go! This doesn't quite look like Xiao Fengxianjun's style!
Feng Yeshu didn't care what she was thinking about, filled the bottle with fresh deer milk, stuffed it into Chu Yiyi and left the room.
Take it with you and walk down the steps to stop in the courtyard. Feng Yeshu looked back at the carved window, and through the window, he could see the corner of the crib, and from this angle, he saw Chu Yiyi kicking off the quilt's little feet raised high.
He was born with a rare innate spirit body, and he had never experienced marrow washing, but he had done it many times for others to wash his marrow, but he had never experienced such pain as Chu Yiyi.
Just now, the moment Chu Yiyi recalled the past, the connection between the two gods was not broken, and Chu Yiyi inadvertently complained about a lot of grievances about washing the marrow, and he didn't want to hear it.
"There are many ways to wash the marrow, but your master is too stupid. Ben Jun, how can you be such a fool? β
Whisper.
Feng Yeshu turned around and thought about the various methods of washing the marrow in the records, there are many spiritual mountains, there are many sects, so many library pavilions always have the most suitable method.
In the room, Chu Yiyi didn't realize that his complaint had been received by someone.
Holding the bottle and drinking to her heart's content, she just woke up with energy, so energetic but with nothing to do, it's a waste.
Looking at his high little feet and feet, so small, still fleshy, his little hand pulled and grabbed it!!
Suddenly there was a desireβshe wanted to ...... I really want to grab my feet in my mouth, so let's take a few bites!