Cannon fodder always wants to blow me up

"You don't need to deliberately pay attention to the movements of those spirit clans, you just need to monitor the big trends and the activities of the magic way. I was thinking about it before. The emperor of Lingming is just the emperor of the spirit world, not the emperor of the spirit clan." Feng Hengyu Looking at the window of the side hall, it seems to be looking into the distance through the window.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Qian Hanxue and Leng Shuangxu nodded in agreement, but they felt a little uncomfortable seeing Feng Hengyu's slightly depressed appearance.

"There is no need to keep too many people in the imperial palace. Send back all the people sent by the major spirit clans. Don't accept them in the future."

"Yes." These people in the imperial palace, in the name of being sent to serve the emperor, actually the aura in Yingyou Palace is much stronger than that of the outside world, and they are more likely to understand the way of heaven. These people are more here to enjoy the blessings.

"In the past 20 years, Han Xue, your injuries have not recovered much. After the matter of Yingyou Palace is settled, you can go back to Wangchuan Realm or come to the Mortal Realm, as well as Shuang Xu. Don't worry about it. Something happened. It’s just that you must not be alone when you come to the mortal world, it’s not good to be trapped by people like Yao Yao.”

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Yaoyao was trapped because he was naive and ignorant. We will be careful." Leng Shuangxu said, "In terms of strength alone, the human race is far inferior to our spirit race, but the human race has a good brain and can always research Create a magic circle to restrain our spirit race."

"Everything is born to overcome."

"Squeak!" The door of the side hall was suddenly pushed open, and Duanmu Jinrui walked in sluggishly. Several people watched him walk to Feng Hengyu's side, and sat on the ground holding Feng Hengyu's sleeve, pitifully Looking at him intently, "Your Majesty, I was wrong, and I don't dare to be greedy anymore."

Originally, the atmosphere in the side hall was still a bit dull, but after being disturbed by him, it was a little lighter.

Ji Lianyun squinted at Duanmu Jinrui, Duanmu Jinrui shivered, let go of Feng Hengyu's sleeve obediently, stood up and walked to the side.

"Do you have a long memory this time?" Feng Hengyu asked him with a straight face.

"Long memory, long memory." Duanmu Jinrui said obediently with his chin on his chest.

"I'll give you another chance." Feng Heng Yu Bai glanced at him, and pointed his finger at his head. The purple light melted into Duanmu Jinrui's forehead, and Duanmu Jinrui returned to being alive and kicking.

On that formation, Feng Hengyu poisoned it. This is a kind of toxin carried by his body, and it is a toxin that specifically targets spiritual consciousness.Although this kind of poison can't put people to death, it can make life worse than death... It was originally used to deal with evil people who covet Yaoyao, but Duanmu Jinrui, a foodie who can't control his mouth, would try his own method.Simply Feng Hengyu was willing to detoxify him, but if someone else came, he would not be so lucky.

After detoxification, Duanmu Jinrui's scars healed again and he forgot the pain, so he rushed to Feng Hengyu's side, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Lianyun, who was elusive again, picked him up and threw him far away.After adjusting his figure again and landing on his limbs, Duanmu Jinrui finally obediently stopped approaching Feng Hengyu. He took two steps forward and sat obediently on the ground.

"Your Majesty, what were you talking about?" Duanmu Jinrui asked curiously, tilting his head.

"I'm talking about giving you a vacation. I haven't had a good time in so many years. I want you to go out and relax." Feng Hengyu said to Duanmu Jinrui, "How about it, do you want to go out and play?"

Duanmu Jinrui's eyes lit up, "Think! Your Majesty is really giving us a holiday?" After getting Feng Hengyu's affirmation, Duanmu Jinrui was so happy that he turned into a whole body and rolled on the ground, "Wow! Manshan fruits, roast chicken, I'll come La!"

Leng Shuangxu looked at Qian Hanxue with some doubts. What His Majesty said to this fox seemed to be different from what they said. What's going on?

Qian Hanxue shook his head lightly, His Majesty has his own intentions in doing things.

Leng Shuangxu suppressed her doubts in her heart, and her face returned to her previous demure look. Looking at Duanmu Jinrui, who couldn't restrain her excitement, she said, "Why, did you wrong you by doing something for His Majesty? You are so excited to hear about the holiday."

The rolling little fox paused, quickly sat up obediently, and shook his head vigorously, "No, no, it's just that I haven't gone out to play for a long time. It's boring to stay in Yingyou Palace all the time."

Feng Hengyu smiled, "Go out and play if you're bored."

He stood up, and Ji Lianyun also stood up, Feng Hengyu said, "I came back to the spirit world mainly for Yaoyao, now he has been settled, we have other things, so let's go first."

"I will trouble you, Hanxue, with matters in the spiritual world." Feng Hengyu looked at Qian Hanxue and said.Qian Hanxue understood that Feng Hengyu deserved to keep Yingyou Palace out of the sight of the spirit clan, and nodded in agreement, "It is Hanxue's duty to share the worries of His Majesty."

"Ah!" Duanmu Jinrui jumped up from the ground in human form, "Is His Majesty leaving so soon?"

Feng Hengyu nodded, and didn't answer much, and pulled Ji Lianyun to open the space and left.In a corner that Duanmu Jinrui didn't see, a seed fell into Qian Hanxue's palm, and Qian Hanxue carefully put it away.This is the seed borne by Feng Hengyu's body. It has the same root as the spirit world and Yingyou Palace, so it is the best place to hide Yingyou Palace.

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When Feng Hengyu and Ji Lianyun returned home, they couldn't get down.The whole room seemed to be flooded, water was everywhere, and some furniture was washed up and soaked in bad shape.

The two looked at each other, seeing helplessness in each other's eyes, needless to say, they knew what was going on.

"Are you back?" A gentle voice sounded, and Feng Yanchen came out of the kitchen, dressed in refreshing casual clothes, and changed his hair into a neat short hair, which made the two of them feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Brother, you..." You must have adapted too quickly.

Feng Yanchen looked at his body, "I saw these mortals on TV usually dressed like this, so they went to do as the Romans do. How, is there something wrong?"

The two shook their heads, "No, it's very suitable."

Feng Hengyu looked at the mess on the ground, "Brother, this is... what happened?"

Feng Yanchen pouted towards the kitchen, "You will know if you go in and have a look."

The two looked at each other and walked towards the kitchen. The two hid outside the door and observed secretly. They saw that the originally spacious and tidy kitchen had become messy. There were food splashes on the table, cabinets, and walls. Traces, looking dirty.

The faucet on the sink was broken, hanging pitifully, and there were obvious traces of casting spells on the broken water pipe. It seemed that this was the reason for the flood in the living room.The stove was full of black and scrapped cooking utensils, the most conspicuous thing was the microwave oven with the door wide open, covered in debris that was obviously brutally destroyed.

The fire was still on on the stove, and Ji Lianjue, who was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, was stirring something with a spatula. The range hood was off, and an indescribable smell permeated the air.Ignoring the peeks of the few people, Ji Lianjue was completely focused on cooking.

After frying for a while, he poured down a plate of beautifully cut shredded pork. After a clatter, a puff of black smoke came out.

The two of them looked at the pot of unknown dishes with black lines on their heads.

Feng Hengyu couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty the Chihuang, what are you going to cook?"

"Fried shredded pork with potatoes." Ji Lianjue stared at the pot with a serious face, selectively blocking those indescribable smells.

Just as Ji Lianyun was about to open his mouth to laugh at him, Feng Hengyu glanced at him, do you want to be plucked?Thinking of Ji Lianjue's methods, Ji Lianyun had no choice but to swallow the ridicule obediently.

"Let him toss about it," said Feng Yanchen, who was behind Feng Hengyu and Ji Lianyun with a fascinated smile, "this excitement won't dissipate for a while."

Although the living room was flooded, the sofa could still sit on it. The three returned to the living room and sat on the sofa talking, chatting about what they had done to the poor house.

"Your Uncle Ji Lian saw other people cooking while watching TV. He was curious and wanted to experience it, so..." Looking at the mess, there is no need to say anything.

...There is no one who has experienced life to this extent, the emperor of heaven, self-willed.

"Have you asked someone to clean it up?" Although Feng Hengyu was not concerned about doing housework, but looking at the messy place, he really had no intention of cleaning it up.

"Don't worry, wait until Ji Lianjue finishes tossing his pot of mess. Let him see what he has done, lest he feel good about himself for a while."

Had to endure it for a while longer.

"Did you send that little ginseng spirit back to the spirit world?" Feng Yanchen chatted about their return to the spirit world, "but settled?"

"Well," Feng Hengyu nodded, "I've raised him in the garden of Yingyou Palace. With his current situation, I don't feel safe leaving him outside. It's better to stay in Yingyou Palace."

Feng Yanchen stared at Feng Hengyu for a while, then chuckled suddenly, raised his hand and patted his head, "Finally made up your mind?"

Feng Hengyu exhaled, he had been holding it in front of Qian Hanxue and the others before, and he could only relax when facing his family.

"I can't hide anything from my brother." Feng Hengyu relaxed and leaned on the back of the sofa, and Ji Lianyun looked at him with his hands on the armrest.

"Let go of the things of the Spirit Race...is it really okay?" Feng Hengyu said softly, saying that he was asking Feng Yanchen, but he was actually asking himself.Even if it wasn't an impulsive decision, it was still a bit tangled.

Feng Yanchen said softly, "Since you have made a decision, don't regret it."

He looked at the news broadcast on the TV, "Look at these mortals, all kinds of life in the world are free, natural disasters and man-made disasters continue, have you ever seen the mother of the human race take care of them?"

"Your relationship with those spirit races is not even as close as the mother of the human race and the human race." Ji Lianyun also began to comfort, "Aren't you tired of caring so much? Wouldn't it be good to find someone to fight with me? This calculates that, the head is getting bigger." At the same time, he did a hairy tidy.

"Pfft," Feng Hengyu laughed suddenly, "I don't like fighting like you do."

"You don't like it," Ji Lianyun rolled his eyes, "Then watch me fight. You can still watch me fight. As long as the opponent is not too good."

"Okay, I'll see you abuse food in the future. You will feast my eyes." Feng Hengyu put the matter of the Spirit Race behind him, and since he decided to leave it alone, he really didn't think about it.

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