Chapter 678: Flowey's Promise
Feng Jun and Tang Wenji didn't care about what happened behind them, and soon after leaving the county seat, they got on the national highway.
The national highway was going to be easier to walk, and at night, I finally reached the highway intersection.
The woman who hitchhiked the car didn't care that they left the county in a hurry, and they didn't get the money, and even she was a little proud of it, she said disdainfully, "That garbage really made me have a big impression of the west, but fortunately, at least we kept 2,000 yuan." β
Tang Wenji glanced at her in the rearview mirror - do you think the word "we" is appropriate?
However, this woman really has a bit of a taste of her own way, at about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the car passed by a county-level city, and the woman directly said, "Can you turn around and put me at the highway exit?"
Tang Wenji glanced at her, "Such a cold weather, are you sure?"
"My itinerary is different from yours," the woman said lightly, "I want you to take me into the city, but aren't you going to travel overnight?"
"You're still holding the luggage," Little Heavenly Master was still very sympathetic most of the time.
"But if you don't go here, you'll go far away," the woman sighed.
"Forget it, then let's go around in a circle," Feng Jun didn't think very much of this woman, but for those who could stick to their opinions, he didn't mind helping out.
He drove off the highway and dropped the woman off the road to the door of a hotel, and whether she could get in or not was none of his business.
Then he returned to the highway and continued walking, and after walking for a short time, the road was closed again......
In short, the road back was slightly better than when I came, but it was only as good as it was.
When he entered Funiu Province, it was already the twelfth day of the first lunar month, and Feng Jun changed to an off-road vehicle, saving himself from being stared at by others.
Both of them have also resumed contact with the outside world, and thankfully, their departure did not cause too many problems.
Luohua Manor was very calm, nothing happened that shouldn't have happened, and it is worth mentioning that during the Chinese New Year, everyone else left, only Gazi stuck to Luohua Manor, and he didn't even return home.
This was the first Spring Festival that Feng Jun took him out, and he didn't go home to visit his parents.
However, Gazi's parents expressed strong support for his behavior - his son's epilepsy has improved, and he has made a lot of money, so don't go back if he can't come back, anyway, there is a Spring Festival every year, the key is that you have to be worthy of Xiaojun.
Feng Jun's parents complained a little bit about his inability to go home, they said, our son is busy with his career, we can all understand, but how much do you have to make a New Year's call, right?
Feng Jun was really a little helpless in his heart, he really had the heart to make a phone call Chinese New Year's Eve, but ...... I didn't buy a satellite phone.
Maoshan was also unfazed, Tang Wangsun had already answered his daughter's call, knowing that she was looking for an opportunity with Master Feng, it was too late for him to conceal it, where would he make a fuss?
When others asked about Little Heavenly Master, Tang Heavenly Master always replied with a smile, "Go to Qiongzhou, we don't understand the thoughts of young people...... It's obviously the peak of tourism, so I have to join in the excitement. β
When Feng Jun returned to Luohua Manor, everyone who should have come came, only Zhuang Zesheng, the master of the aura, did not come back, and his family did not follow, this was the first time in three years that he celebrated the New Year in good health, and there were more socials in his hometown.
Two days ago, it snowed again in Pingyang, and Zhuang Haoyun specially called and said that he was probably going to spend the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in his hometown.
Feng Jun took a turn in the manor and found that the Spirit Gathering Array in the backyard had also accumulated enough spiritual energy, and now it was mainly Sister Hong, Zhang Caixin and Hao Jing who were cultivating here.
Wang Haifeng, Xu Leigang and Gazi were practicing in the bamboo forest, and Gu Jiahui also wanted to enter the backyard, but was stopped by Li Shishi.
Yang Yuxin was also quite helpless about this, what kind of person was she? Few people in the capital dared to do this to her daughter.
But she was really a little helpless about Feng Jun's assistant, even if she still had an overnight relationship with him, but it was precisely because she knew him very well that she didn't want to offend his assistant.
In fact, Li Shishi is also very right-Director Yang, I can't stop you, but Sister Hong, they can stop you, right?
She is just cannon fodder charging into battle, Yang Yuxin knows this very well, if she doesn't buy it, someone else will naturally come forward.
But fortunately, Huahua is in the bamboo forest in the valley, and Gu Jiahui is very infatuated with it, this time she came back from the capital, and brought it a lot of delicious food, including the famous snowflake beef.
Huahua also likes to stay by her side, but she is really not very interested in snowflake beef or something, that is, it is a little stronger than ordinary meat.
When Feng Jun and Tang Wenji came to the valley, Huahua was fanning King Wu with her wings.
The king of Wu did not dare to resist, shrunk his head under his wings, curled up in a ball, and let the butterfly fan it to roll around on the ground, and the black feathers were not only very messy, but also fell off a lot.
"I'll it," the little Celestial Master couldn't believe his eyes, "This butterfly is so fierce?"
"It's called Huahua," Gu Jiahui was not in the Spirit Gathering Array at the moment, but was standing on the hillside next to the Spirit Cultivation Array, watching this scene with great interestβin fact, if she didn't cultivate, she would stay in the formation for a long time, which would only make her more and more uncomfortable with the capital.
In fact, the little heavenly master also has eyesight, she glanced sideways at Feng Jun, "This butterfly...... It's a xenomorph, isn't it?"
She knows that this crow is also a tyrant in Luohua Manor, not only knows how to rub the aura, but even dares to catch snakes to eat, and now she is actually rolled all over the ground by a butterfly, how strong is this butterfly?
However, Feng Jun's answer was still beyond her expectations, "This butterfly...... Hehe, a little better than you. β
"Isn't it?" Tang Wenji was taken aback when she heard this, she had already thought about it very much, but she really didn't expect that this butterfly would be stronger than herself.
Of course, she also knew that Feng Jun was not a person who spoke plainly, thinking about the mysterious Black Tower, she was not surprised by the abnormality of the butterfly, but she was still a little unconvinced in her heart, "I will be a mid-level martial artist soon." β
Feng Jun glanced at her and said with a smile, "High-level martial artists are not enough, you still have to hurry up and cultivate." β
Tang Wenji's eyes blinked, "Then what kind of cultivation is it?"
Feng Jun pretended not to hear this, there was no way, this little heavenly master was really good at self-familiarity, as long as she wanted to ask, she would ask questions regardless of it, although it could be said that she was innocent, but ...... You can't keep pampering, can you?
So he asked directly at Huahua, "What's wrong with this little crow, you want to do something to it?"
Huahua sent over a thought, and Feng Jun's face suddenly showed a look of crying and laughing.
It turns out that under its supervision, this crow has been cultivating quite hard recently, although it has not yet started, but its attitude is relatively correct, and Huahua believes that its prospects are still good.
However, as spring approached, Xiao Wu was a little restless, and flew out of Luohua Manor two days ago to tease other crows.
Huahua was immediately furious, and started beating it yesterday until today-you don't know how blessed you are.
Of course, this is actually a thin punishment, with Huahua's strength, if you really want to do it, if you go down with one wing, a hundred black kings will also have to be cold.
"Okay, let's take a break," Feng Jun took out a cigarette and lit it and smoked.
Huahua glanced at him, it hated fireworks the most, but it still stopped.
King Wu curled up there with his head in his hands, trembling, and did not even dare to stand up.
Gu Jiahui blinked her eyes and looked at Feng Jun curiously, "Brother Jun, does it really understand your words?"
"Of course," Feng Jun replied casually, "or I would dare to untie its chains?"
Huahua shouted twice at King Wu, and as soon as King Wu's wings fluttered, he flew away from the ground.
Feng Jun glanced at Gu Jiahui and said with a smile, "This is why it asked King Wu to hunt for it." β
Gu Jiahui looked at him enviously, "Brother Jun, can you teach me?"
Feng Jun shook his head and said lightly, "It's not something you can control. β
Gu Jiahui hesitated for a moment, and mustered up the courage to speak, "Brother Jun, my promise a few years ago will always be valid. β
Feng Jun nodded casually, and hooked his finger at Huahuagou, "Okay, you come with me, it's a good thing." β
The butterfly's wings flicked and landed directly on Feng Jun's shoulder.
The people in Luohua Manor have a good impression of Huahua, after all, this is an era when appearance is justice, even if it occasionally kills and eats some raw meat, everyone will still like "my flower".
But if you like it, even if it is Gu Jiahui and Sister Hong, who are most to see Huahua, they can't make it as obedient as it is now, in fact, it can be obedient once in a while, which is enough to make them smile.
Feng Jun was able to instruct Huahua like this, it was really shocking, and everyone could only sigh secretly, the master deserved to be a master.
Tang Wenji couldn't help but sigh, "I've never seen a butterfly that can call." β
Huahua glanced sideways at her little head, her face showed a hint of disapproval, the two long tentacles on her head trembled, and her mouth let out a faint but shrill cry.
"Can I follow?" asked Gu Jiahui timidly.
Feng Jun shook his head, although his voice was not high, his tone was quite affirmative, "It's inconvenient." β
He took Huahua to the backyard, Sister Hong and the three were cultivating, and the little heavenly master followed in very unnoticed.
"There's still a Spirit Gathering Array here?" Tang Wenji couldn't help but exclaim, and muttered secretly in his heart: This Master Feng ...... It's so extravagant.
Feng Jun took out the small black tower and threw it into the air, and the black tower grew when he saw the wind, but it only rose to less than a person's height.
Sister Hong and the three of them were originally concentrating on cultivation, but when they saw this scene, they had no intention of cultivating, and their eyes widened to see what he was going to do.
Feng Jun pointed to the small door under the Black Tower, looked sideways at the flowers on his shoulder, and spoke in a deep voice, "This is a treasure I borrowed by chance, you go in and cultivate, it is not a problem to advance to the middle level of Qi refining." β
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