My master is clingy

In the next room, Jing Feng pulled Mu Qinghan off his body.

"Be quiet! Be careful, I'll throw you out of the window." Jing Feng looked fierce, but in his heart he was really reluctant to throw Mu Qinghan away.

He quite likes such a plush creature by his side. It looks good and feels good. The only drawback is that it is a little too clingy.

"Ji." The little fox (Mu Qinghan) licked his paw, and dangled a big tail in front of Jing Feng.

And Jing Feng's gaze followed the tail, and finally he couldn't help but reached out and grabbed Mu Qinghan's tail, and then stroked it along the fur.

"Don't move around." Jing Feng's attention was completely on the big furry tail, and he was a little absent-minded when speaking.

Mu Qinghan enjoyed Jing Feng's closeness very much. He kept rubbing against Jing Feng's face when Jing Feng was not paying attention. He just felt itchy on his face.

Jing Feng, who had absorbed too much energy, was a little tired now, he yawned, checked the enchantment covering the periphery of the room, and then fell down on the bed.

After seeing Zuimeng and making sure that Zuimeng is fine, Jing Feng put down a stone in his heart. A lot must have happened to Zuimeng. Senior Feng from Baiyujing said that Zuimeng is no longer a human being.

It seems that Zui Meng fully accepted the spell and became a different kind of creature.But as long as it's alive, it's better than dead.

Thinking about Jing Feng, he fell into a deep sleep. After he fell asleep, Mu Qinghan still did not return to his human form. He sat cross-legged and guarded Jing Feng's pillow, as if waiting for something.

After half a stick of incense, Mu Qinghan heard a slight noise, but when he looked at the door, there was nothing.

Gradually, the gap on the door seemed to be filled with something filthy, and the strange sludge seeped in from the gap bit by bit, slowly eroding the barrier protecting the room.

The enchantment was touched by things to emit a light white light, but in the end the light became darker and darker, completely opening the door to the sludge.

With a snap, the dirty sludge entered Jing Feng's room through the cracks in the door and the barrier, and fell to the ground.

This mass of living sludge squirmed its body, gathered little by little, and formed a fuzzy human form after a while.

The figure raised its head and looked towards the direction of Jing Feng on the bed, a face gradually became clear.

It was Zuimeng's face, Zuimeng's pale paper cheeks flushed with excitement, he came to the bed in three steps and two steps, and stretched out his hand to caress Jing Feng's cheek, but a golden spirit The force shot straight through his palm.

The palm that was shot and pierced did not bleed, and the wound was covered with wriggling black mud.If you look carefully, the black mud is actually purple in color, but the color is too dark, so it looks black at first glance.

Zui Meng tilted her head to look at Mu Qinghan, with a bloodthirsty smile on her face, and quickly grabbed the little fox (Mu Qinghan)'s slender fur neck.

He was very ruthless when facing everyone except Jing Feng, and he didn't restrain his strength at all. If Mu Qinghan was an ordinary spiritual pet, he would have died by now.

After Mu Qinghan turned into a fox, his ability also dropped significantly, but it was still possible to escape from Zuimeng.

Zui Meng felt that the place where her hand touched Mu Qinghan's neck started to heat up, and the palm that had just recovered began to melt again.

Zui Meng had no choice but to let go of his hand, looked at Mu Qinghan with extremely cold eyes, and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

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When Jing Feng woke up, it was just dark, so he probably didn't sleep for long.As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a person lying beside his bed, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a drunken dream.

"Zui Meng, why are you here?" Jing Feng pushed Zui Meng's arm back.

Drunk Meng woke up in a daze from his sleep, and the moment he saw Jing Feng, he burst into tears.

"Xiao Feng, I'm so scared..." Zui Meng deliberately didn't heal her wound, and pulled Jing Feng's sleeve with her injured hand.

Jing Feng noticed the wound on Zui Meng's hand at a glance, and he immediately frowned and asked, "What's going on? Who hurt you?"

Zui Meng didn't answer Jing Feng's question directly, but looked at Mu Qinghan who was covered in messy white hair with tears in his eyes.

Mu Qinghan stood at the head of the bed, raised his head proudly, with an extremely disdainful look, if one ignores his frizzy hair.

Jing Feng frowned, and quickly figured out the joints. The two had a fight, and no one liked the other.

One is my master, and the other is my friend who has lived and died together.After being 'tangled' in his heart for a few seconds, Jing Feng sold out his master without hesitation.

"It seems that my pets are not good enough. I need to teach them a lesson." Jing Feng turned over and got up from the bed, and walked towards the window while holding Mu Qinghan's body.

Jing Feng turned his back to Zui Meng, so he couldn't see the expression on Zui Meng's face.The drunken dream at this moment is not at all like a pitiful little boy who is being rubbed round and flattened by others, but a Shura exuding hostility.

From Mu Qinghan's perspective, I could just see Zuimeng's face, and Zuimeng's eyes looking at Mu Qinghan were full of malice that couldn't be melted away.

Jing Feng pushed open the window with one free hand, and the white light came in, Jing Feng narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

Mu Qinghan, who was pinched by the nape of his neck, didn't struggle at all, he stared at Jing Feng motionlessly with his big eyes open.

Jing Feng felt guilty because of Mu Qinghan's eyes. When Mu Qinghan was still a human being, Jing Feng could still be hard-hearted, but when Mu Qinghan turned into a harmless little white fox, he couldn't help but soften his heart. .I always feel that if I go too far, this little fox will cry.

Mu Qinghan's body was already in the air, Jing Fengti's hand shook slightly, and finally retracted suddenly.

Jing Feng said irritably, "Forget it, I'm going to die if I throw you down."

It is obviously still the same person, but Jing Feng always tends to regard the other party as a delicate little animal after changing a form.

Seeing Jing Feng's performance, Mu Qinghan knew that Jing Feng's heart was softening. He immediately climbed along Jing Feng's arm to Jing Feng's body, and then wrapped it around Jing Feng's neck in a dignified posture.

Mu Qinghan didn't feel that it was enough to do this, so he flaunted his power and gave Zuimeng a sideways glance.

Zui Meng still maintained an aggrieved and weak expression on her face, but her heart was about to burst into flames.

Jing Feng pretended to pat Mu Qinghan's back hard, telling Mu Qinghan not to move, and then went to comfort Zuimeng.

Zui Meng showed a smile uglier than crying, but said nothing.

Jing Feng is not stupid, he felt Zui Meng's thoughts, he pursed the corners of his lips, suddenly he didn't know what to say to Zui Meng.

More than two years, neither long nor short, the two of them are different from before.

Zuimeng's bloodless lips trembled slightly, he was like a drowning man, clinging to the last piece of driftwood, and Jing Feng was the only piece of driftwood that could save him ashore.

"Xiao Feng, do you want to abandon me?" The dark purple eyes reflected Jing Feng's face.

Jing Feng snorted, pretending to be ruthless and said: "You are so weak, why should I drag you as a burden?"

Although he said so, Jing Feng didn't pull away Zui Meng's hand that was pinching the corner of his clothes.

Zui Meng seemed to have some courage. He attached his body and muttered in a dazed way: "Xiao Feng, I was so scared. At that time, you led away all the people in the Song family by yourself. I was always worried. You, want to come to you, but I'm too weak..."

After choking for a while, Zui Meng raised her head, exposing her reddened eyes to Jing Feng's sight.

"Xiaofeng, every time I almost die, I always think that it would be great if you were by my side. But I am also afraid that you will be bullied with me. As long as I think that I can only see you when I am alive, I will bite Tooth, with a lot of energy. Fortunately, I finally see you now." Speaking of this, Zui Meng showed a happy smile on his face.

After hearing what Zui Meng said, Jing Feng felt very sour in his heart.It seems that Zui Meng didn't have a good time when he was not around.It's not that he didn't want to come to Zuimeng earlier, it's just that he was injured too badly at that time, and the people of the Song family were still chasing and killing him. Later, because of Jiang Ye, his realm fell.

He desperately wants to improve his cultivation, one is to get revenge on the Song family, and the other is to protect Zui Meng when they meet next time.

He has always acted as a protector in front of Zuimeng, and he does not allow himself to be weak.

Jing Feng clenched his fists, he still couldn't say those pretentious words, he just said in a firm tone: "Don't think so much, it's disgusting to say so much. You are my little brother, just obediently be protected by me in the future .”

Zuimeng's eyes lit up in an instant, and the previous haze was swept away, leaving only pure joy.

Mu Qinghan completely became an outsider, he silently jumped off Jing Feng's neck, and then walked away from the window in twos and twos.

Jing Feng's attention was on Zuimeng, so he didn't even know that Mu Qinghan was gone.

The corner of Zuimeng's eyes focused on Mu Qinghan's body, he sneered in his heart, he still looked weak and helpless when facing Jing Feng.

When Jing Feng came back to his senses, Mu Qinghan had completely disappeared.Jing Feng felt a little uncomfortable. The number of times Mu Qinghan left quietly like this was not many.

Although he was unhappy in his heart, Jing Feng didn't show it on his face.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat something good." Jing Feng has been thinking about the food in the restaurant that passed by before.He and Zui Meng didn't eat good food when they were in the abyss of the Song family. It was not bad to eat tree roots and dead bird carcasses, and sometimes they couldn't even eat these.The two often starve close together, waiting for passers-by and then snatching food from their hands.

Zui Meng smiled and said yes, when he walked out, Zui Meng kept carefully holding a corner of Jing Feng, and when someone came towards him, he would subconsciously shrink behind Jing Feng.

He is obviously a big devil who kills people without blinking an eye, but he looks like a weak and pitiful little girl beside Jing Feng.

You know, before Jing Feng appeared, Zui Meng had been eating dead human flesh to maintain her life, but after Jin Fang appeared, Zui Meng would rather endure the curse-corroded body and starve with Jing Feng than go to the hospital. One bite of human flesh.

The Song family cast a spell on Zuimeng's body to change Zuimeng's body. Zuimeng needs a lot of energy to feed his body. This situation will only get better when he is completely mutated and no longer a human being.

But unfortunately, Zui Meng lost his sense of taste due to overeating, and he even developed an aversion to food.

But these are not problems, as long as it is what Jing Feng says, he will do it, and if Jing Feng asks him to eat, he will eat it all.

Facing a table full of delicacies, Zuimeng's expression remained unchanged, and he ate them happily, as if he really liked them.

Jing Feng didn't notice Zui Meng's strangeness at all, Zui Meng was too good at disguising, especially in front of Jing Feng.

There are small stir-fries made of Lingxi meat, whole grilled red fish, steamed eggs of flag bird eggs, fragrant and sweet snow lotus soup, and wine brewed with imperial rice pulp, accompanied by a pot of refreshing Jiangchuan tea.

Jing Feng felt that he should be very happy to eat, after all, he hadn't had a serious meal for a long time.But I always feel that something is missing, like something is missing.

Seeing Jing Feng staring at the food in a daze, Zui Meng stretched out her hand and shook Jing Feng's face, asking, "What's wrong with Xiao Feng?"

Jing Feng was pulled back from his thoughts by the voice of Zuimeng, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just feel dazed when I get stuck, let's continue eating."

However, Jing Feng was not as happy as he showed himself. He only scooped up two spoonfuls of the snow lotus soup, and just ate a few mouthfuls of the rest.

Zui Meng could see that Jing Feng was absent-minded, he secretly clenched the chopsticks in his hands, and his hatred for Mu Qinghan reached its peak.

Anyone or anything that occupies Xiaofeng's mind deserves to die!A ruthless light flashed in Zui Meng's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

The absent-minded Jing Feng didn't notice the momentary change in Zui Meng's eyes. At this moment, Jing Feng was thinking about where Mu Qinghan is now.

Normally, he always felt that Mu Qinghan was annoying, but when Mu Qinghan really left by himself, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.Everything has become boring, this feeling makes Jing Feng very uncomfortable.

At the last table, the two of them paid the bill without eating much. Jing Feng didn't pay attention to how much it cost at all. After paying the bill, he walked outside the restaurant.

Zui Meng followed behind Jing Feng peacefully, her eyes lowered and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Jing Feng was looking up at the sky and looking down at the ground, and from time to time he had to look at the entrance of a certain alley, trying to catch Mu Qinghan's figure.

What you think in your heart is one thing, but what you express on your face is another.Jing Feng deliberately acted like he didn't care, and said that he would take Zui Meng to change two clothes.

Although the robe Zui Meng was wearing was not tattered, it was not good for walking on the street where there were square buildings made of white jade everywhere. His outfit seemed a little too shabby.

Zui Meng's voice muffled in response, not too emotional.He should be happy that Jing Feng helped him with his clothes, but he was not happy.If this were the usual Jing Feng, he would have noticed this a long time ago, but Jing Feng was thinking about Mu Qinghan, so he ignored Zuimeng's emotions.

Jing Feng's negligence will not make Zuimeng dissatisfied with him, it will only make Zuimeng hate Mu Qinghan even more, wishing to kill Mu Qinghan right now.

Zui Meng's hand blocked by the sleeve clenched into a fist, the veins on it were bulging, but his face was still calm.

With drunken dreams, Jing Feng walked into a luxuriously decorated clothing store. The inside area was huge, with more than a dozen sets of robes of various styles hanging on the wall, most of which were women's styles. In the middle of the hall were four There are two shelves placed together, and the shelves are full of all kinds of fabrics.

As soon as Jing Feng came in, he attracted the shopkeeper's attention. Jing Feng's body was either rich or expensive, and there was an unpredictable monk behind him. How dare he neglect?

The shopkeeper actually has alchemy cultivation, but in a place like Bai Yujing, cultivation is not the most important thing, what is more important is status.

Even if Jing Feng is a foundation-builder, as long as Jing Feng's status is high, he can still make the monks who form the core of the soul bow their heads to please.

"Choose two clothes for him." Jing Feng pointed to Zui Meng behind him.

"Okay, two guests, please follow me." The shopkeeper's beard shook with a smile, and his small eyes narrowed even more.In his opinion, Jing Feng is obviously the one who is not short of money.

Jing Feng and Zui Meng followed the shopkeeper and walked inside. The outside hall was only a small part of the place that was exposed.

There are actually some precious earth-level magic weapons placed on the veranda, and the magic weapons that should be used to gather spiritual energy are actually flowerpots for planting spirit flowers and grasses here.

The plants planted here are not ordinary fairy flowers and spiritual grasses. Jing Feng has seen many spiritual materials that have already been sold at sky-high prices.For example, Yan Linghua, for example, Jiuzhong Huiyuncao.

In fact, these Qingshan factions are not without them, but they are all consumed internally by the disciples of the Qingshan faction, and rarely flow out, so these spiritual materials are quite expensive outside.

Not all places are as full of aura as Bai Yujing and Qingshan School, which can raise these delicate flowers and plants.

Jing Feng took a look and then looked away. He had seen a lot in the Qingshan School, so he didn't think it was too strange. He just felt that Bai Yujing was really rich in supplies, as if he didn't lack anything.

However, Jing Feng felt that Bai Yujing gave people a lifeless feeling for no reason, but when viewed from a distance, he seemed to have a sense of immortality.

Jing Feng didn't plan to stay longer in Baiyujing, people would become bored after staying here for a long time, when he was leaving, he asked Zui Meng if he wanted to leave with him.

After walking for half a stick of incense, Jing Feng and Zui Meng followed the shopkeeper to a tall attic. The shopkeeper greeted the guard at the door with a respectful expression.

It seems that the shopkeeper outside has a low status here.

Jing Feng's face remained unchanged and he went upstairs.

Jing Feng and Zui Meng were taken into a larger room, which was filled with all kinds of ready-made clothes. Most of these clothes were embroidered with various runes to resist attacks.

The more complex the runes, the more rigorous the formation and the more powerful the clothes can withstand the more powerful attacks. In many cases, you can rely on a piece of clothing to save your life.

The person who came to introduce the two of them suddenly changed. The person was wearing a white robe with dark silver patterns embroidered on the sleeves and hem. master.

Jing Feng's body has always been full of wildness. Although he looks handsome and well-dressed, compared with the man in front of him, it is obvious that one is a pampered noble young master, and the other is a young man who worked hard on his own.

Qi Sining, a young man in white, shook out his fan, covering half of his face, and looked at Jing Feng and Zui Meng appreciatively.

"You two can tell me what kind of clothes you two want." The boy in white said.

Jing Feng said with a blank face that the defense is high, the most important thing is to save life, and the second is to look good.Although Zuimeng is no longer the pitiful little girl she used to be, Jing Feng still subconsciously protects Zuimeng.

Qi Sining clapped his hands, and immediately a beautiful woman walked in carrying a mahogany tray, inside which was a set of clothes neatly placed, the quality was obviously much higher than what Jing Feng and the others saw just now.

At this time Qi Sining made a gesture, and after the maid put down the tray, she left the room with the middle-aged man before.

"Immortal Qingyue's lover, right?" Qi Sining looked at Jing Feng firmly.

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