hold my uncle
Chapter 9: No one likes you
Feng Xi brought a bunch of snacks and snacks after he came back from the lower world, and he is lying on the crooked tree eating walnut kernels, while Zhou Wuluo squats beside him very obediently and carefully peels the walnuts for him.
"Master, eat slowly, there are persimmons in the room, I'll bring them for you later." The tone is brisk, but she is full of flattery, with the face of a young daughter-in-law.
Zhou Wuluo, you have changed.
He simply responded, and then reached out to take the freshly peeled walnuts.
Feng Xi has to admit that since having these two, his quality of life has really improved qualitatively. The innocent affairs have been taken care of, and his daily life has been taken care of by Zhou Wuluo, which is beautiful, beautiful.
At the right time, he felt that someone had entered the enchantment of Wuwang Mountain, and his expression returned to his usual manner, still lying on his back, no longer the appearance when he was facing Zhou Wuluo and Suyu, but the usual coldness.
Ever since Zhou Wuluo got drunk last time, Feng Xi has basically put aside the distinction of elders towards him, and what he does in front of Suyu in private is the same in front of him, so that Zhou Wuluo will not even fart in front of him. Can't type it out.
Zhou Wuluo has become more lively in front of him recently.
Of course, he and Suyu are not only masters and apprentices, but also because they have the same interests, they both like to eat and drink, and both love to read books about the lower realms, but due to their status, they can only be done by Suyu.
He continued to maintain his indifferent, lofty, and inviolable god appearance, while his big apprentice Suyu was ignorant and ignorant.
The purple clay teapot is steaming with gurgling.
Seeing someone coming, a few cranes stretched their necks and croaked, and the deer that Feng Xi usually raises came over in a very unscrupulous manner at this moment.
Biluo doesn't come here often, but every time he comes, he brings them some snacks.
Therefore, the deer and the crane like this Baihuafeng peak master very much, except for his apprentices!
"Why did Immortal Fengxi come back by himself without saying hello?"
Only gods can be called Zun, and those below immortals are collectively called Jun.
As Bi Luo spoke, she stepped forward and saw Zhou Wuluo who was peeling walnuts next to Feng Xi, and couldn't help being curious: "The immortal said that he is the apprentice of Luye Xianjun, why did he stay in Wuwang Mountain? I thought he returned to the dome. "
What he said was unintentional, but it sounded intentional. Regarding Zhou Wuluo's matter, Wuwang didn't mention it to others, especially Suyu, whoever mentioned it would beat him.
The dome is Zhou Wuluo's pain, this is really not his hypocrisy.
Sure enough, before Bi Luo finished speaking, Feng Xi cast a piercingly cold gaze over her. Those slender eyes like a fox, coupled with a dull and cold temperament, made those gazes extremely frightening.
Although Bi Luo didn't know that what she said was wrong, she also knew that she might have touched his Ni Lin. Since Feng Xi looked at her like this, there was a reason she didn't know, so she shut her mouth tactfully, and then He sat down on the stone bench and poured Feng Xi a cup of tea.
Feng Xi didn't answer, glanced at Zhou Wuluo from the corner of the eye, and saw that his expression was really ugly.
Seeing this, Feng Xi was inexplicably irritable, and suddenly lost patience with Bi Luo, her breath was depressed, and Bi Luo felt that her own breath oppressed her very uncomfortable. Feng Xi is the only god in this world. Once he gets angry, the people around him will Don't even think about it, regardless of immortals and demons.
She blinked a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, with tears shining in her eyes, as if I felt pity...
But where would Feng Xi look now?All he could think about was whether Zhou Wuluo would run to the creek again later, crying and being wronged.
"When you come later, please send me a greeting." Feng Xi didn't look at Bi Luo, her voice was cold, and there was no expression on her face.
This is what he looks like!
"He is from my Wuwangshan, but he just paid homage to Luye first..." He still explained, after all, he has known Biluo for so long, there is no reason to insist on making her a little bit in front of Zhou Wuluo No face.
I have lost face, Xianzun.
After Feng Xi took his breath away, Bi Luo let out a sigh of relief, nodded slightly just now, and then stood up in a decent manner, "Then Bi Luo will go back first today! I will hand over the greeting card another day."
Sure enough, she was right. Feng Xi's little nephew is very special. As a god, Feng Xi cannot fail to smell his body. Not only is he indifferent, but he is also very protective of him. I heard that he protected anyone except Wu Wang.
Especially, this person is still from the dome!
Just as Bi Luo left, Zhou Wuluo plunged headlong into Feng Xi's arms, and he didn't miss any chance to hug his uncle.
Feng Xi sighed softly, patted his head, and said in his heart that he was like a bright scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety.
As soon as one left, the other came, and there was no such thing as worship. Lang Hua's Qingluan sword wrapped with a strong sword light, which shows that he has a good cultivation. A lavender dress wraps his exquisite body. Like Feng Xi, there is no decoration on the head, just a ball on the head casually.
Compared to Bi Luo's delicacy, if the person in front of him stood with Feng Xi, it would really make people think that they were a couple.
Feng Xi doesn't like to use swords, so he carries a Fengming dagger with him, and usually puts it in his own barrier.
As for Langhua, her sword is Qingluan, which is easily misunderstood.
Zhou Wuluo stepped back obediently, and two people came in just one cup of tea. It seems that the uncle wanted to prove that he is not what the fortune teller said, really...
The more Zhou Wuluo thought about it... the more he thought about it, the harder his fist became, no, he had to find Suyu.
The reason why he was looking for Suyu was because he knew that Suyu didn't like Lang Hua very much, and he didn't like Biluo very much, no, he didn't like anyone.
As long as it is aimed at the uncle, it is his enemy.
"Master, eat slowly, there are persimmons in the room, I'll bring them for you later." The tone is brisk, but she is full of flattery, with the face of a young daughter-in-law.
Zhou Wuluo, you have changed.
He simply responded, and then reached out to take the freshly peeled walnuts.
Feng Xi has to admit that since having these two, his quality of life has really improved qualitatively. The innocent affairs have been taken care of, and his daily life has been taken care of by Zhou Wuluo, which is beautiful, beautiful.
At the right time, he felt that someone had entered the enchantment of Wuwang Mountain, and his expression returned to his usual manner, still lying on his back, no longer the appearance when he was facing Zhou Wuluo and Suyu, but the usual coldness.
Ever since Zhou Wuluo got drunk last time, Feng Xi has basically put aside the distinction of elders towards him, and what he does in front of Suyu in private is the same in front of him, so that Zhou Wuluo will not even fart in front of him. Can't type it out.
Zhou Wuluo has become more lively in front of him recently.
Of course, he and Suyu are not only masters and apprentices, but also because they have the same interests, they both like to eat and drink, and both love to read books about the lower realms, but due to their status, they can only be done by Suyu.
He continued to maintain his indifferent, lofty, and inviolable god appearance, while his big apprentice Suyu was ignorant and ignorant.
The purple clay teapot is steaming with gurgling.
Seeing someone coming, a few cranes stretched their necks and croaked, and the deer that Feng Xi usually raises came over in a very unscrupulous manner at this moment.
Biluo doesn't come here often, but every time he comes, he brings them some snacks.
Therefore, the deer and the crane like this Baihuafeng peak master very much, except for his apprentices!
"Why did Immortal Fengxi come back by himself without saying hello?"
Only gods can be called Zun, and those below immortals are collectively called Jun.
As Bi Luo spoke, she stepped forward and saw Zhou Wuluo who was peeling walnuts next to Feng Xi, and couldn't help being curious: "The immortal said that he is the apprentice of Luye Xianjun, why did he stay in Wuwang Mountain? I thought he returned to the dome. "
What he said was unintentional, but it sounded intentional. Regarding Zhou Wuluo's matter, Wuwang didn't mention it to others, especially Suyu, whoever mentioned it would beat him.
The dome is Zhou Wuluo's pain, this is really not his hypocrisy.
Sure enough, before Bi Luo finished speaking, Feng Xi cast a piercingly cold gaze over her. Those slender eyes like a fox, coupled with a dull and cold temperament, made those gazes extremely frightening.
Although Bi Luo didn't know that what she said was wrong, she also knew that she might have touched his Ni Lin. Since Feng Xi looked at her like this, there was a reason she didn't know, so she shut her mouth tactfully, and then He sat down on the stone bench and poured Feng Xi a cup of tea.
Feng Xi didn't answer, glanced at Zhou Wuluo from the corner of the eye, and saw that his expression was really ugly.
Seeing this, Feng Xi was inexplicably irritable, and suddenly lost patience with Bi Luo, her breath was depressed, and Bi Luo felt that her own breath oppressed her very uncomfortable. Feng Xi is the only god in this world. Once he gets angry, the people around him will Don't even think about it, regardless of immortals and demons.
She blinked a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, with tears shining in her eyes, as if I felt pity...
But where would Feng Xi look now?All he could think about was whether Zhou Wuluo would run to the creek again later, crying and being wronged.
"When you come later, please send me a greeting." Feng Xi didn't look at Bi Luo, her voice was cold, and there was no expression on her face.
This is what he looks like!
"He is from my Wuwangshan, but he just paid homage to Luye first..." He still explained, after all, he has known Biluo for so long, there is no reason to insist on making her a little bit in front of Zhou Wuluo No face.
I have lost face, Xianzun.
After Feng Xi took his breath away, Bi Luo let out a sigh of relief, nodded slightly just now, and then stood up in a decent manner, "Then Bi Luo will go back first today! I will hand over the greeting card another day."
Sure enough, she was right. Feng Xi's little nephew is very special. As a god, Feng Xi cannot fail to smell his body. Not only is he indifferent, but he is also very protective of him. I heard that he protected anyone except Wu Wang.
Especially, this person is still from the dome!
Just as Bi Luo left, Zhou Wuluo plunged headlong into Feng Xi's arms, and he didn't miss any chance to hug his uncle.
Feng Xi sighed softly, patted his head, and said in his heart that he was like a bright scene of fatherly kindness and filial piety.
As soon as one left, the other came, and there was no such thing as worship. Lang Hua's Qingluan sword wrapped with a strong sword light, which shows that he has a good cultivation. A lavender dress wraps his exquisite body. Like Feng Xi, there is no decoration on the head, just a ball on the head casually.
Compared to Bi Luo's delicacy, if the person in front of him stood with Feng Xi, it would really make people think that they were a couple.
Feng Xi doesn't like to use swords, so he carries a Fengming dagger with him, and usually puts it in his own barrier.
As for Langhua, her sword is Qingluan, which is easily misunderstood.
Zhou Wuluo stepped back obediently, and two people came in just one cup of tea. It seems that the uncle wanted to prove that he is not what the fortune teller said, really...
The more Zhou Wuluo thought about it... the more he thought about it, the harder his fist became, no, he had to find Suyu.
The reason why he was looking for Suyu was because he knew that Suyu didn't like Lang Hua very much, and he didn't like Biluo very much, no, he didn't like anyone.
As long as it is aimed at the uncle, it is his enemy.
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