Why was it just that he was hit by himself, and he didn't even hurt his bones, so he could grin in pain? You ......" Feng Tianyan narrowed his eyes: "Could it be pretended?!"

Xiao Yuchen replied calmly: "It really hurts." If Yan Yan doesn't believe it, this king will take off his clothes, and you can check it with your own eyes. With that, he raised his hand to untie his belt.

"Stop!" Feng Qianyan hurriedly stopped, "Just believe you! Don't take off your clothes at ......every turn!"

Xiao Yuchen's hand paused, and he continued to untie his belt on his own.

"Yan Yan doesn't have to be reluctant, it's better to see is believing, so as not to say that this king has deceived you. ”

"No, no! Believe you! Believe you!" Feng Qianyan hurriedly pulled Xiao Yuchen's hand away, helped him tie his belt again, and didn't forget to ask: "Does it hurt anywhere?"

"It's fine. It's just a minor injury. It's just that I'm afraid that I will have to recuperate for a few more days, and I will have to bother Yan Yan to take care of this king. ”

"No problem!Yes, it should be......" Feng Tianyan did not doubt him, and nodded in response. After all, it was he who fell on others, and it is appropriate to take care of it. Seeing that Xiao Yuchen was about to stand up, he hurriedly got up to help him.

Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes, quietly retracted the smile in his eyes, and raised his head to look at the low sky: "What was Yan Yan looking at just now?"

"Hmm, oh!" Feng Tianyan was stunned for a moment, the topic changed so quickly, stretched out his finger to the sea of flowers in the air, and explained, "Look at this sea of flowers in the sky. I found that it was actually exactly the same as the sea of flowers on the ground. It's a mirror, it's like looking in a mirror!"

"Mirror?" Xiao Yuchen lowered his head and looked around. Looking up at the sky again, "Indeed." And then what?"

"Then?" Feng Qian sighed, "No, this sea of flowers looks very beautiful, colorful, and beautiful." Well...... It's like a scribbled painting, full of colors and lines, and you can't see what the painting is!"

"Painting?" Xiao Yuchen tilted his head and looked at the sea of flowers in the air, thoughtful.

After being silent for a long time, Feng Qianyan was about to speak, but saw a clear smile on the corner of Xiao Yuchen's lips.

"See what?"

"Hmm. Xiao Yuchen nodded slightly, took out a piece of paper, folded it into the size of a palm, and put it in his left hand. As soon as the right hand flipped over, a charcoal pen wrapped in strips of cloth appeared in the palm of the hand.

Feng Qiyan couldn't help but feel funny: Hehe. Isn't this the charcoal I gave him!

I saw that Xiao Yuchen didn't say anything, and began to write and draw on the paper, raising his head from time to time to look at the air.

Feng Qianyan stood beside him, stretching out his little head and looking curiously. At first, Xiao Yuchen just marked a few disorganized points. After dozens of seemingly clueless dots were marked, Xiao Yuchen began to connect dots and dots into a line with charcoal.

Gradually, as the number of line segments increased, Feng Qianyan saw some eyebrows.

"It's ...... It seems to be a formation?" Feng Qian Yan remembered that the compass of that formation was also drawn with this complex line pattern.

"Hmm. Xiao Yuchen only responded with one word, and continued to concentrate on connecting the remaining dots.

Feng Qianyan watched quietly, no longer bothered, and even lightened his breathing.

A quarter of an hour later, as the last dot was connected, Xiao Yuchen put away his charcoal pen and let out a long breath.

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