The next day, the morning light was faint, and Fu Wei got up.

Feiya Peak is not like other peaks, there are tall palaces, there are only a few simple courtyards on the peak, the main courtyard in the middle is for Cheng to rest, and the small courtyards on both sides are for two children.

In this way, even if the two of them have any accidents, it is convenient for Cheng Li to pass as soon as possible.

Fu Wei didn't know if it was because of a change of environment, which caused his body to be uncomfortable, or if he was psychologically unstable and didn't sleep well, he was squirming there all night, and got up early in the morning.

This movement naturally couldn't hide from Cheng Li in the main courtyard, and when he came out, he saw that the little boy who pretended to be invincible on weekdays was standing in the wind, looking at the half-exposed golden crow in a daze.

The mountain wind hunted and blew the young man's robe into a rattle, and his body that had not yet grown up looked thinner and thinner in the strong wind.

Cheng Li sighed secretly in his heart, stepped forward, put his hand on the little boy's shoulder, and said softly: "Do you know why your father and mother sent you to Feiya Peak?"

"Dislike me and embarrass them!" Fu Wei was startled by Cheng Li's sudden appearance at first, but after coming back to his senses, he seemed to be indifferent.

"Xiao Xue'er was so foolish yesterday, do you think I'll think she's embarrassed me?"

"She's still young, so you naturally don't think so!"

"Yes, she is still young, and do you think you have grown up?" Seeing that the little boy seemed unconvinced, Cheng Li continued: "It's not a shame to admit that you are immature, your father and mother treat you just like I treat Xiao Xue'er, no matter how you make trouble in Qingyang City, they won't feel that you embarrass them, but sometimes they will be troubled!"

Seeing that the little boy was thoughtful, Cheng Li smiled.

"How can a child not make trouble!" the little boy complained in a low voice, his face was slightly red.

For this brother-in-law with advanced cultivation, Fu Wei is still convinced in his heart, and he can naturally listen to his words.

The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, Cheng Li looked at the sky, smiled more and more gently, and said casually: "It's not early, the little girl is about to get up, you go and prepare breakfast!"

Fu Wei, who had just cooked a bowl of chicken soup for the soul, looked confused, and said helplessly: "I won't!"

"It's very simple, put the animal milk in the pot and stir it a few times!"

After speaking, without waiting for the young man in front of him to react, he left a tool material and disappeared.

Cheng Li, who slipped away, secretly gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, every time he finished cooking milk for the little cub, he would be angry with many wrinkles, and in the end, the cub still disliked himself for being older than the bad old man of Baiyao Peak, which was really annoying!

After he left, only a little boy was left in the wind, staring blankly at the pots and pans on the ground.

After a while, Fu Wei realized that he had been pitted by his black-hearted brother-in-law, and was about to step forward to kick over the pile of obstructive things, but he heard the muttering of the little cub not far away.

"I'm hungry!" the little cub didn't seem to have completely woken up, rubbing his eyes with one hand and holding a small bowl in the other, and his hair was messy after waking up, like a little begging for food!

Fu Wei sighed in his heart, but he said that he couldn't let the little brother who followed him go hungry, silently withdrew the foot that was about to kick out, picked up the things on the ground, and went into the yard to cook milk.

It took a lot of effort for the little master to give the little cub a bowl of milk, and watched the reaction of the little diner expectantly.

At this time, it had been a long time since the cub's usual meal, and she was already hungry and couldn't do it, so she grunted the whole bowl, licked the corners of her mouth after drinking and said, "I want to!"

Two or three bowls in a row, Fu Wei looked at it for a while, and his stomach couldn't help but scream, he hadn't eaten it yet, so he immediately filled himself with a bowl.

The taste is just average in the eyes of the young man who has tasted all kinds of restaurant delicacies in Qingyang City, but with the addition of his own cooking, he feels very sweet and has an endless aftertaste!

This spiritual milk is produced from the wooden macaque, the wooden macaque is known as the mother of all races in the world of cultivating immortals, this sentence does not mean that all races are created by the wood macaque, but that the breast milk of the wood macaque is suitable for the cubs of all races, and with the presence of the wood macaque, the cubs of all races can thrive!

Wood macaque spiritual milk, high aura, good taste, mild and not irritating, insist on drinking can also continue to wash the muscles and bones, so that the baby is smarter, stronger—— a dairy advertisement in the fairy world

Of course, most of the spiritual milk on the market is a first- or second-order spiritual milk, and Cheng Li is looking for it to give it to the cub, but it is absolutely extraordinary, this is when Cheng Li was still a novice stupid father, he ventured into the back mountain of the Beiming faction, and worked hard to find the eighth-order wooden macaque.

After some coercion and temptation, he moved to the vicinity of Feiya Peak and became a nurse for the little cub.

Father's love, it's really great, Cheng Xue, whose memory has not been completely erased by the rules, was moved in her heart, and then poured cold water in a blink of an eye: "Boiled brain!"

It's funny, if you really let this dad be so spoiled, you will definitely be a waste person in the future!

When Cheng Xue gradually lost her memory and slowly became a cub in the real sense, this sentence was habitually retained, which made Cheng Li worry every day.

Now although it is not Cheng Li boiling milk, the tradition still has to be carried forward, after the little cub is full of food and drink, the little body leaned back, licked a little belly and said: "Little uncle, cook your brain!"

After saying that, he burped, patted his round belly, and was about to run to find his father.

The milk-boiling child worker on the side was angry and shouted, "Stop!"

The little cub's eyes were confused: "Is it swollen?uh~" and burped again.

Seeing her like that, Fu Wei suddenly felt weak in his heart, "Forget it, where are you going?"

"Go find Daddy!"

"Wait for me!"

Fu Wei quickly cleaned up the leftover mess, and followed the little cub to the main courtyard.

In the main courtyard, Cheng Li, who was rarely idle, was burning incense and tasting tea, and when he saw the two little ones coming, he sighed in his heart and said, "Are you full?"

"It's full!" the little cub said excitedly.

"It's full. "The little boy is weak.

Cheng Li raised his eyebrows, naturally knowing what was happening next door, after all, he didn't dare to let Fu Wei mess around alone, coughed and said, "Xue'er is not allowed to mess around in the future, you know?"

"Got it, got it, Daddy, give me my stuff!"

"What's that?"

"Meet and greet gifts!"

Cheng Li then remembered this ceremony, the little cub did receive a lot of good things!

"Daddy here, how about coming to Daddy to get it when you want to use it?" This tone is the same as the adults in the mortal world who coax children to press the New Year's money!

"Don't!" the cub's instincts were still very reliable.

"Okay, okay, it's all here. With a flick of Cheng Li's hand, there was an extra man-eating flower on the table, as well as a number of red envelopes.

When the little cub saw the man-eating flower on the table, his eyes lit up, and he happily picked up the flower pot, pulled up Fu Wei, who wanted to stop talking next to him, and walked away happily.

Fu Wei, who was forced to leave: Oops, I didn't get paid for my first part-time job!