Yuanshin: The opening system asks me to choose the heroine?

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Ying and Paimeng came to Dao's wife ten days ago, and Chenfeng didn't know about it until...

The weather was still sunny. Since Ying put down the eye-hunting order, not only the weather was good for Daozuma, but even the wind and waves at sea were much less.

This also made Chen Feng lament the power of the Demon God.

Before God Sakura.

"...Is there still such a saying? Then we are going to be lucky today!" Paimon kicked his calves in the air, clenched his fists with his little hands, and was very excited when he saw the [Daji] signed in his hand.

"Today is little Paimon's lucky day."

"Hey! You think so too? But it's better if it's our lucky day!"

Paimon giggled, with his little hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed, and his head tilted, very cute.

After receiving the lottery, Ying stretched out her hand to hold Paimon in her arms. To be precise, she held it in her arms. A sweet voice sounded, "I decided to take little Paimon to eat something delicious."

"Huh? You are so kind to me, traveler! Huh, huh..." Hearing that there was something to eat, Paimon immediately acted like a baby in Ying's arms, rubbing his small face affectionately on Ying's arms.

Tapping.

Halfway up the mountain, Paimon, who was looking around, looked towards the sea, admiring the sparkling sea.

Suddenly, a wooden house caught her attention. Just next to the wooden house at the foot of the mountain, there was a person who buried his head in tapping on the wood. The key point was that the person's back became more and more familiar.

"Ying, look quickly!" Paimon patted Ying, pointing to the foot of the cliff.

"What's the matter, little Paimon?" Ying looked forward curiously, a wooden house? What's so strange about this, "Is there something wrong?"

"Look at that person's back, doesn't he look a lot like Chen Feng? And isn't he also in Dao Wife?" Paimeng was very excited as if he had discovered some secret.

Ying didn't speak, her hips were crossed and her eyelids were drooping.

"Please, please, let's go and see!" Paimon grabbed her arm and shook it.

"Alas." Life is not easy, Xiaoying sighed, shook her head helplessly, and left on her own, her voice came from the air, "Let's go, don't imitate Keli."

"Hey, here we come!"

at the foot of the mountain.

On the table in the outer courtyard of the firewood house, Chen Feng's whole body was lying on it, and he was carving carefully with a carving knife in his hand.

In the past few days, he has made a lot of things, such as the scabbard hanging under the eaves of the firewood house, and the small wooden carvings placed in the house, um... and the unfinished scabbard under his hand, so it seems that it is indeed a bit simple .

"Chen..."

"Hush!"

Paimeng, who was far away, had already confirmed that this was Chen Feng, and wanted to say hello, but Ying covered her small mouth, shook her head under her suspicious eyes, and signaled her not to speak.

I do not know how long it has been.

The scabbard is more delicate under the sunlight, Chen Feng squinted his eyes and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, "Huh, not bad!"

"Chen~wind~"

!!!

Chen Feng's body froze, and the weird voice behind him made him feel a little cold under the sun.

"What are you~ doing~"

Hey, not only are the ghosts not afraid of light, but they are also so polite? But yes, it is morning, and the yin energy has not completely dissipated.

Call ~

A mouthful of hot air gushed out from his ear, Chen Feng shuddered, this ghost is still hot!

"Chen~" Before the summoning of the soul was finished, Chen Feng dodged to the left in an instant, picked up the wooden knife on the grand master's chair, sheathed it, and circled around the firewood house...

Ran.

Paimeng watched Chenfeng run away without turning back, turned his head to look at Ying in doubt, spread his hands, "Why did Chenfeng run away?"

"Scared away by little Paimon."

"Didn't you tell me to keep my voice down, so as not to scare him? But I ran away on my own, how angry!" Paimon raised his head with his hips akimbo.

"..."

The two stared at each other, standing dryly outside the firewood house, expecting Chen Feng to come back soon.

Tapping.

Anxious footsteps.

"Huh?" Ling Hua was practicing the tea ceremony, but when he saw Chen Feng leaning against the gate of her courtyard panting, before he had time to say hello, Chen Feng let that blah blah blah blah.I didn't hear that there were ghosts, so I followed them, um...it's hard to refuse.

But when he got to the chai hut, Ling Hua was stunned when he saw the cute figure, one big and one small, and tilted his head to look at Chen Feng in doubt, "Your Excellency, where is the red-haired long-haired ghost you mentioned?"

"Ying!? Paimeng!? Eh..." Chen Feng was at a loss for words, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Chenfeng! You're back! What are you talking about, what kind of red-haired and long-haired ghost?" Paimon flew in front of him, but he didn't notice Ying's strange expression.