Chapter Ninety-Three: Feng Yuan doesn't want to be spoiled

"Mom and Dad, you eat too, don't just serve me vegetables."

Feng Yuan finished a bowl of rice and a big bowl of vegetables in five minutes, and opened his mouth helplessly.

"Alas, eat, eat."

Zhou Wei's face was happy, as if Feng Yuan had done something particularly filial, and then continued to put vegetables into Feng Yuan's bowl one by one.

Feng Yuan: ......

Forgive her for her incompetence, there is no way to solve this situation.

Half an hour later, Feng Yuan ate ten more bowls of white rice and ate all the dishes on the table.

It's not good to waste food.

Feng Yuan put down the dishes and chopsticks, feeling that next time he could eat directly with the rice cooker.

The more outrageous thing is that her amount of food is not the amount of normal human food at first glance. It's not that Blue Star doesn't necessarily eat more than other humans, but the body shape of people must not be as slender and slender as her. This simply makes some fat people incomprehensible, where did all the food she ate go!

Her roommate, Nangong Lian, is one of those people who is very, very, very incomprehensible.

However, this is not a matter at all in the eyes of Xiahou and his wife.

"Obuchi's meal is bigger."

Xiahou Yuan looked Xiahou Yuan up and down, and commented:

"I've also lost weight, is it because I haven't eaten well at school lately? Why don't I buy you a house next to the school, let Aunt Zhou live in it and cook for you, and send it to you every day. โ€

The canteen conditions are first-class and the best in the University of Mozi: ......

Wind criticism was killed.

Xiahou Yuan was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Mainly, she didn't even know how her dear dad came to such a conclusion, she wasn't thin at all!

"I... I went to practice. โ€

Feng Yuan held back for a long time before he could say such a sentence, dropped the dishes and chopsticks, and ran away immediately. She really didn't know how to get along with Xiahou and his wife, it was too embarrassing. Obviously, they always think about her, but she always feels that she can't reply.

"Oh, I just finished dinner, exercise is not good for my health. Mom knows that you work hard, but you still have to focus on your body, and your body is the capital of the revolution. โ€

Zhou Wei's voice came from behind Feng Yuan, if she hadn't run fast, she might have been taken by her mother to watch TV, play games or something. In her mother's words, people have to combine work and rest, and they can't work so hard all the time. It's not worth it to break your body.

When Feng Yuan was in the dormitory, he always heard his roommates complain about their parents forcing them to be motivated. Feng Yuan hopes that her parents can force her to be motivated, she really wants to yell, it's not right to spoil children! How can you spoil me so much! However, when she said these words in the dormitory, she was unanimously despised by her roommates, and Nangong Lian even smashed several pillows on her.

Feng Yuan: ... No one believes I'm sincere!

Feng Yuan came to her private arena. That's right, the private arena, right next to her house, was built for her by her father. All the facilities are state-of-the-art, and all potions are fully equipped and replenished in real time. Her father wanted to hire a special personal trainer for her, but later found out that his daughter didn't need to be taught by others, and the matter was over.

It is worth mentioning that when Xiahou Yuan built this private arena for Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan had not yet shown any talent for beasts, and he was still a little waste in the eyes of others who couldn't even contract with pet beasts. As a result, because she mentioned it and said she wanted it, her father immediately built it for her.

This made Feng Yuan inexplicably reminded of some of the tyrants, but the tyrants of the family always chased their wives, and the two tyrants of her family were always daughter slaves.

Well, two. Her dear mother, Ms. Zhou Wei, is also a female president.

At this moment, Feng Yuan stood in the arena in a daze. She didn't really want to come to practice martial arts, she just wanted to escape for a while. She can't figure it out herself, as far as her parents are like this, others don't know how envious they are, but she just can't get along.

She has been the most talented little phoenix in the Feng clan since she was a child, and she is also used to being burdened with responsibilities. Enjoy the most resources in the clan and take on more responsibilities, this is what it should be, Feng Yuan has never felt that there is anything wrong with this.

Speaking of which, she is also the only daughter of Xiahou and his wife, right? They gave her a superior environment, plenty of resources, why not put pressure on her? Excessive pressure will certainly make people collapse, but not giving any pressure really makes Feng Yuan very unaccustomed to it. They don't put pressure on her, and they certainly don't give her responsibility.

To put it simply, Feng Yuan can only enjoy the rights and not fulfill the responsibilities. She can enjoy the incomparably superior conditions of the Xiahou family, and there is no need to make herself very good.

Theoretically, this should be a good thing, a good thing that will make I don't know how many people envy and hate. But Feng Yuan felt very empty, and he didn't need to take responsibility, so he took it, which made people feel unsure.

She can accept the Feng Clan's resource tilt with peace of mind, because she has the ability to suppress her peers from other clans. In a sense, it's also an exchange. She is invested because she deserves to be invested.

But......

Feng Yuan rubbed her eyebrows, Xiahou and his wife really didn't have any requirements for her. If I have to say that there is, it is to hope that she is healthy and happy, what kind of requirement is this?

Feng Yuan stayed in the private arena for a while before deciding to go back. The most important purpose of her coming back this time was to ask Xiahou Yuan about the creature that failed to open the spirit.

When she got home, Zhou Wei and Xiahou Yuan were not in the living room, and they should both be working in their respective studies. They are usually quite busy, but as long as it has something to do with her, they always look very empty.

"Dad, can I come in?"

Feng Yuan knocked on the door of Xiahou Yuan's study.

"Come in. Obuchi, what's wrong. โ€

Seeing her daughter, Xiahou immediately put down the work at hand, anyway, it is not something that you will want immediately in the next second, of course, her daughter is more important. And his family Xiao Yuan usually doesn't come to the study to look for him, this time there must be something.

"Dad, I want to ask you something, I wonder if you're free now?"

Feng Yuan found a chair and sat down.

"Free, free, free now."

Xiahou pulled a stool and sat closer to Feng Yuan.

"Dad knows, what is a creature that has failed to enlighten?"

"Creatures that have failed to Keiling... It's more of a monster than a living thing. They are ugly-looking, they are not afraid of this emotion, they are very aggressive, they recover from their injuries quickly, and they have a strong vitality. โ€

Hearing Feng Yuan's question, Xiahou Yuan was a little surprised, but he still explained to her carefully:

"Someone once saw a creature that had failed to open the spirit, and after being cut off half of its head, it was still able to fight. Of course, these are not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that their reproductive ability is particularly strong, and the reproduction speed is very fast. โ€

Thanks to the cat for the reward for the deer, and thank you for the reward from Pu Juebi.

Originally, the addition of these two days was postponed in order to go to bed early. As a result, I didn't go to bed early at all, I just delayed the update time indefinitely. _(:ะทใ€โˆ )_

I should have thought of it a long time ago, after all, the author and I are a procrastinator!

(End of chapter)