I am your father [Hua Qiangu]

Hua Qiangu closed his eyes and tugged on Feiyu's clothes: "Feiyu, don't talk about it, it's not a big deal."

Feng Feiyu turned to look at her, and saw embarrassing emotions in her eyes, she was a little shocked for a while, and was speechless.

"Do you think I did something wrong?" She spoke with some difficulty, her expression gloomy.

Hua Qiangu looked up at her, then immediately lowered his head.

He murmured, "I, I didn't mean that...but I think...I don't think it's necessary..."

Feng Feiyu smiled: "Okay." After she finished speaking, she walked away, and everyone in Guiban didn't even give the three statues a look.

Hua Qiangu froze in place, not quite understanding why Feng Feiyu was angry, she simply felt it was unnecessary, and in the final analysis, it was her own business, Feng Feiyu had no reason to be so prominent and fierce, in the final analysis She thinks it's just too much.

Feng Feiyu left Guiban in a huff. He originally planned to go back to his place of residence, but when he walked halfway, he remembered that he would meet again sooner or later. Breaking through the barrier, he flew away without a trace.

When the three gods heard the movement, Feng Feiyu had already become a point.

The World Honored One pointed at the hole and blew his beard and stared. What stuck in his throat was not anger, but a mouthful of old blood.

"Look, look!" He pointed at the hole, his heart ached, and he said to Bai Zihua: "This is the person you left behind, Zihua, you can see for yourself!"

Bai Zihua looked at the destroyed place of the barrier in the sky, and felt very depressed himself.

He looked at it for a long time, and said, "Senior Brother, the enchantment is not broken." Then as his words fell, the damaged enchantment in Changliu Mountain had been gradually repaired, and in the eyes of everyone, it was completely seamless, as if it was not broken. Like it was destroyed.

Mo Yan wanted to reprimand him again, but looking at the situation, he couldn't say a word.

"Okay, okay, go back to class, don't watch!"

Sheng Xiaomo didn't look like he could interrupt in here, so he hurriedly looked to the side, and happened to see students from several classes coming out to watch the excitement, some of them were still whispering, and immediately waved their jade flute to drive them away.

"Ru Zun, who is that girl? Why is she so powerful?" One of the girls raised her voice and asked, not afraid of Sheng Xiaomo's posturing at all.

Little girl, the so-called "powerful" is a synonym for arrogance, and the tone of the question is not very good.

Sheng Xiaomo was about to answer her, but Mo Yan found an outlet.

He turned around with his hands behind his back, and said fiercely to the crowd behind him: "Go back! Everyone doesn't learn anything, just watch the fun?! Go back to class!"

From this tone and attitude, one could tell that he was still in a fit of anger. The students kept silent, pushing and shoving back to their classes. Along the way, they could still hear them complaining quietly about why the World Honored One had such a bad temper.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth and didn't want to say another word, so he threw a sentence to Bai Zihua: "Zihua, if she comes back again, you can handle it yourself!" After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left, feeling that his headache was about to split and he needed to go back to rest .

Bai Zihua nodded, didn't speak, and watched him leave.

Sheng Xiaomo raised his eyebrows at Bai Zihua, his mood was not affected, he was still as unrestrained and self-satisfied as before.

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Feng Feiyu left Changliu Mountain in a rage, Yufeng went down the mountain to nowhere, and finally stopped in front of a tavern.

The name of the tavern is also very good, Wangyou.

She decided that was it, and walked in.

Is there any unhappy thing that a pot of wine can't solve?If you have, just two pots!

She already planned not to go back for a long time, she felt that whether she went back to see Hua Qiangu or Bai Zihua, she would have to get angry, and there was no guarantee that she would not fight.

Besides, if you get angry again, it is definitely impossible to beat Hua Qiangu, you have to cut Bai Zihua.

Judging by Hua Qiangu's reaction, she hit Bai Zihua, maybe the relationship with her became more rigid, let alone recognizing relatives, it would be difficult to be friends.

"Guest officer, what would you like to eat and drink?" the tavern waiter came over to greet him.

She waved her hand: "I'll serve you the best wine and dishes here!"

As soon as Xiao Er heard her tone, she felt like a big customer, her eyes lit up immediately, and she immediately asked the kitchen to prepare all the things in the tavern, as happy as if she got rich today.

As for Feng Feiyu, who was sitting in front of the table, besides thinking about Hua Qiangu in Changliu Mountain, he couldn't help thinking about Dongfang Yuqing that night.

The main reason is that she doesn't have a dime now.

She wanted to find someone to drink with her, otherwise it would be too boring to be alone, she might as well listen to the scholar Dongfang Yuqing.

"No money to pay back?"

Feng Feiyu blinked, feeling like he was hallucinating, how could he still think about something? ?

She looked up in disbelief, her eyes widened: "You, why are you here?!" After she finished speaking, she quickly turned her head and looked straight ahead, not daring to look at him, and she didn't know whether she was secretly delighted or what, There is a kind of...'Why am I so amazing? !What do you want! ' Feeling of pride.

Dongfang Yuqing wanted to roll her eyelids when she heard the words, and turned to sit opposite her.

"Then why did you go down the mountain without money?" He didn't answer her question, but asked back.

Only then did Feng Feiyu remember what happened just now, and he became depressed again for a moment.

"Oh, it's nothing, I don't want to stay anymore, so I'll come down." She didn't want to say that it was because of Hua Qiangu's words and attitude, after all, this matter could really be explained for three days and three nights, the cause and effect Too much.

Dongfang Yuqing saw that she had no desire to talk, so she didn't ask any further questions, but silently took out money from her pocket and put it on the table.Just at this moment, the waiter came over to serve the food, and he froze in front of the table, looking at Feng Feiyu, and then at Dongfang Yuqing who suddenly appeared.

He hesitated and asked Feng Feiyu: "Um... girl, is this young master at the same table as you?"

Feng Feiyu looked up at the money on the table and nodded.

"Well, let's go together, more wine, side dishes you can figure out." She added casually.

Dongfang Yuqing shook her head quickly: "I don't drink, don't listen to her. Is there any hot food? If there are two hot dishes, then take a bowl of pastry noodles."

"Okay! Wait a moment!" The waiter was very discerning, seeing that Dongfang Yuqing didn't see the girl's rebuttal after saying this, so he hurriedly ran to the back kitchen to continue placing the order, his brows were brimming with joy.

After the waiter left, Feng Feiyu's mood didn't rise either, and he took the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables and ate them silently, feeling a little distasteful.

Dongfang Yuqing looked at her, lowered her eyes, and then said: "It's not fun to stay for a long time, or who made you unhappy?"

Feng Feiyu said boredly: "No one, I look good, I'm the only one who is passionate."

She looks like she was rejected by someone she likes, decadent and inferior.

He has never seen her like this before, it seems that she has been very confident since meeting her, and her own ability is not bad, otherwise she would not be able to come and go freely on Changliu Mountain, and the three high-sounding statues have nothing to do with her. She is staying.

But now, what happened?

Dongfang Yuqing couldn't help but leaned forward, reaching out to touch the top of her head, but she turned away temporarily, picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine.

"Drink, wine can forget your worries."

Feng Feiyu looked at the wine cup handed over, both sides were pinched by white and slender fingers, the turquoise wine glass reflected the white fingers, it looked like a beautiful work of art in front of her eyes, and his voice was low and soothing with pain magic.

She reached for it, and inevitably their fingers touched.

She raised her wine glass to Dongfang Yuqing, smiled and said, "It's a blessing to have you by my side when I'm so down and down! From now on, you Dongfang Yuqing will be my friend, Feng Feiyu!"

She drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and added: "Drinking friend!"

Dongfang Yuqing was quite moved at first, after spending so much money, she finally became friends with this witch, maybe she won't be reckless when she asks for money in the future, after all, friends can't be bullied!Who would have thought that the girl's next sentence would be 'drinking friend', and he almost rolled his eyes and wanted to hit someone.

He forced a smile: "Okay, it's good to have your words." It seems that the matter of asking for money should be discussed later.

My heart hurts so much that I bleed.

After all the food and wine were served, Feng Feiyu opened his mouth to eat and drink after a few glasses of wine. When Dongfang Yuqing couldn't persuade him at all, he drank more than a dozen pots. The corners of his eyes were red and teary, and he looked like he had drunk himself into tears.

Dongfang Yuqing sighed, feeling that every time she chooses, it seems that the timing is not right.

The first time, drinking; the second time, drinking; this third time... come on, still drinking.

There is no time to wake up, is it? !

There is nothing else in the tavern except wine and food, and he doesn't like to drink and eat food. The butter noodles he ordered is the worst thing in history. One bowl is not enough to fill his stomach, and Feng Feiyu is drunk again. After looking at it, I finally had no choice but to take her to the inn again in desperation.

In a daze, Feng Feiyu was hugged|carried up by someone, his head was dangling on the man's shoulder, smelling the scent of plants and trees in his nostrils, he frowned slightly.

"Don't go... drink again!" She waved her arms limply and whispered.

Dongfang Yuqing patted her half-raised hand in his hand, restrained her, and dragged her away step by step.

She was still muttering unhappily: "I can still drink..."

"It's good to drink..."

"It's a pity that I haven't practiced my drinking capacity yet..."

"It's too much effort...I don't want to...beep..." Hiccup.

Dongfang Yuqing: "..."

"My lord, do you need help? I know there is a medical clinic nearby. I think this girl seems to have drunk too much. There is one next to our tavern..."

"No! What clinic?! Do you think I'm sick!!"

The waiter kindly suggested to Dongfang Yuqing, but before he finished speaking, Feng Feiyu listened to her in a daze, as if he had touched her minefield, unable to break free, he started swearing at people, a lot of vicious.

The waiter looked dazed, feeling as if he had offended an ancestor.

Dongfang Yuqing apologized helplessly: "It's okay, I'll just find an inn, thank you little brother."

The waiter laughed awkwardly: "Yeah, it's okay...haha...then go slowly."

Dongfang nodded, and dragged Feng Feiyu to speed up his pace.