extreme starvation

Choo Choo Choo……

Choo Choo Choo……

Why is no one talking to Xiaobu, Xiaobu is not boring.

Just when the little thing opened its small sharp beak to chirp again, a silver needle landed on its furry neck, and very soon, a phoenix stiffened all over appeared.

"It's so noisy, let's take a quiet rest with my lady, you little stupid bird, why are you chirping." Anyway, the phoenix is ​​a fetish, with the vitality that can be called Xiaoqiang, so in Feng Bujing's hands, the phoenix is ​​treated like Xiao Bu. It wasn't as easy in Mo Qingyi's hands.

Especially now that Mo Qingyi was sleeping soundly, how could Feng Bujing allow noise to disturb his wife's rest.

So first, he gave the restless phoenix that was always bouncing in front of him a needle, restricting its movements, and then slapped his palm, and the phoenix, regarded as a fetish and monster by the world, rolled to the side of the carriage. up.

A pair of pretty watery eyes just stared at Feng Bujing, that look called a grievance.

While Feng Bujing was cooking the phoenix, Mo Qingyi, who was resting in his arms, showed signs of awakening, writhing in Feng Bujing's arms.

And Feng Bujing is like the most gentle relative, patting his lover's back so carefully and regularly, so that his lover can sleep more peacefully.

It has been two days since they left Nanman, and they have been busy on their way these two days, and Qing Yi also seemed very tired because everyone left Nanman safely and relaxed physically and mentally. Shen.

This one sleeps deeply, and the wind is not disturbed, so he will take care of it, so he will always stay by his lover's side when he is nervous, and the carriage they are riding in is also the best. Basically, they will go all the way without being too bumpy, so Mo Qingyi's rest is quite comfortable.

There is just one thing that is bad, that little chicken cub, the little meat ball is entangled with them both, Feng Bujing was originally going to be handed over to Er Niu to take care of, but the little thing directly sprayed fire to protest, there is no way, this phoenix after all It's not an ordinary thing, and it's still a chick in the blink of an eye, yellow and fluffy, but the sound, and the flames humming from the mouth and nostrils from time to time, if it is discovered by someone who is interested, it will be troublesome.

Although Feng Bujing is not afraid of trouble, he still kept his mind on it, so he let the phoenix follow him and Qingyi, jumping as he likes, provided that Qingyi's rest is not disturbed.

Keep tweeting, what is it if you are not looking for guilt?

Just like that, the carriage was moving forward, Mo Qingyi continued to sleep peacefully in his husband's arms, Feng Bujing kept looking at the lover in his arms, as if he couldn't get enough of it.I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Accompanying him with his eyes wide open until dark, and then until dawn was Xiao Bu who was extremely wronged in the carriage.

So when Mo Qingyi woke up from his sleep the next day, a fluffy little meatball rushed towards him.

The whole small body was lying on Mo Qingyi's neck, and the little head was rubbing vigorously, showing intimacy, wishing to be embedded in Mo Qingyi's flesh and blood, not to be separated.

Choo Choo Choo……

Big brother, my mother bullied Xiaobu, my whole body is so sore, big brother, you finally woke up, otherwise Xiaobu will continue to be bullied by mother.

It smells good, it smells good, and it's still comfortable on the big brother's body.

The phoenix continued to rub hard.

"Don't be surprised, what's wrong with the little thing? You're so enthusiastic." Mo Qingyi actually liked such a spiritual life as the phoenix, and he was very happy to see Xiaobu being so close to him.

"It's convulsed." Feng Bujing said so, and even more unceremoniously lifted the chicken cub that was hugging Mo Qingyi's neck, but it didn't arouse Phoenix's strong protest. Stunned in mid-air, the whole body looks decadent, like the eggplant has been beaten by frost, no matter how you look at it, it's funny.

"Master, be gentle." Seeing his man's behavior like this, Mo Qingyi was really worried that the little thing's hair would be pulled out.

"Don't worry." Feng Bujing raised the phoenix in front of him, his eyes were very unfriendly.

Tweet…

The mother's eyes were fierce, and Xiao Bu shrank her neck.

"Tell you, she is my wife, don't come close." Well, Feng Bujing has reached the point where even a phoenix is ​​jealous.

chirp...

lady...

What it is?

"Good morning, little friend Feng!" Just as Mo Qingyi couldn't help laughing when he heard his father-in-law warn a bird, another voice appeared beside the carriage they were standing on.

It turned out to be Taoist Wuyou and Man Lei.

"Old Taoist priest, it looks like you are recovering well. After all, is it my medicine that works, or..." Feng Bujing didn't speak clearly, but he knew that the old man fully understood the meaning of his words.

When he was imprisoned, the old Taoist's body had already improved greatly after fighting the poison with poison. In the past few days after leaving Nanban, he suffered from skin trauma.

"Little friend Feng is still so fierce." At this time, Wuyou didn't continue to pretend. Fengshen's handsome face, snowy hair, and the aura precipitated by his expression and temperament are not comparable to ordinary young people. .Especially for a highly respected hermit, even a young face doesn't affect anything at all, it will only add mystery to Taoist Wuyou.

"Don't be harsh, I've been exhausted by your language for a long time." An Weitaiping, who carried the entire world on his shoulders, really looked up to him, and the words of Feng Bujing were full of eyebrows. Extreme disdain for Taoist Wuyou.

If he didn't save the common people himself, but entrusted such a heavy responsibility to him who was still young back then, Feng Bujing actually wanted to ask the old Taoist priest why he was so relieved, thinking how old he was back then!

"It seems that Xiaoyou Feng's complaints about the poor are still so deep." Wuyou smiled lightly. Because of the recovery these days, the posture of a worldly expert has returned to this old man who has lived for nearly a hundred years. There is mystery in every word.

"Okay, old bastard, there's no need to talk about these nonsense, should we talk about something else?" Feng Bujing took Mo Qingyi's hand and walked towards the creek deep in the woods where they stopped .

He knew that Taoist Wuyou would follow.

"Clan father..." Man Lei wanted to follow, but Wuyou stayed behind.It seems that he just wants to talk to Feng Bujing alone.

"Lei'er go to have breakfast first, I'll be back in a while." For his too young son, Wuyou didn't have the slightest estrangement, and the love and concern he showed naturally made Man Lei clearly feel the love of his father for him.

Without any hesitation, Man Lei walked in another direction and let his father handle his own affairs.

"Don't be surprised, what do you want to talk to Senior Wuyou?" Mo Qingyi couldn't help asking, stroking the feathers of the phoenix in his arms one after another.

"Qingyi will know after a while." The silver needle between Feng Bujing's fingers was flickering in front of Phoenix's eyes. intimate action.

Anyway, Feng Bujing's mind is so small, it can only accommodate Mo Qingyi alone, and there is nothing more, not even a strand of long hair.

"Little friend Feng, the poor Taoist is here." Taoist Wuyou stepped on an even pace, not in a hurry or fast, walking forward, very comfortable.

"Old miscellaneous hair, let's not speak dark words in front of people. How much do you know about my Feng family? To be precise, how much do you know about my Feng family's secrets? You just appeared in Fenggu back then, and now recalling, My parents' attitude towards you is obviously that they knew you before, who the hell are you, old bastard?" There is a reason why Feng Bujing said this, his parents who passed away were not such simple characters, but no matter what the old Whatever Miscellaneous Mao says, both parents fully trust.

Thinking back now, this old miscellaneous hair seems to be treated very well in Wind Valley!No one, no matter what kind of existence, even the current emperor can't be treated as carefully by Fenggu, but the old miscellaneous hair did it.

Although the old miscellaneous hair rarely appeared in Wind Valley, he was really treated very politely.

So Feng Bujing became curious about Taoist Wuyou, curious about what kind of secret this old thing has?What else but being a Southern barbarian once?

I just asked directly, without saying a word.

"Little friend Feng is so direct, very direct! It's been almost 30 years since I think about it now. The name Feng Bujing was discussed by your father, your mother, and me. If the wind doesn't startle, the wind and rain don't startle." Don't be surprised by honor or disgrace, don't be surprised that you are really outstanding, and you are a genius." Feng Bujing didn't talk nonsense, and Taoist Wuyou was also very direct at this time, and he didn't avoid this topic, but entered a mood of nostalgia middle.

Hearing Taoist Wuyou's words, neither Feng Bujing nor Mo Qingyi were fools. Even Mo Qingyi could tell that Taoist Wuyou had known his late parents-in-law a long time ago, let alone Feng Bujing.

But neither of them spoke, let Wuyou continue talking.

"Ruoya, this name means a miracle in Nanban, don't be surprised, isn't your mother's name very beautiful?" Wuyou asked Feng Bujing.

"Old miscellaneous hair, you know my mother's boudoir name." Ruoya is the name of Feng Bujing's late mother.

"Man Ruoya is your mother's full name. She used to be a saint in Nanman, and the common name of Pindao before she became a monk was Man Wuyou. Don't be surprised. Both you and your mother were named by Pindao. Thinking about the old days The little girl's resolute and beautiful appearance is really gratifying, because she gave birth to a real savior for this world. Of course, she and your father really loved each other. Don't be surprised, your mother will not die. I once told you that she has An uncle who traveled all over the world, that uncle is Pindao, so he naturally knows a lot about the Feng family, Uncle Pindao." Wuyou just told the truth of the matter without any fluctuations in his tone, as if he was commenting A very common and simple thing.

But what Wuyou said was simple, but the listeners were shocked.

uncle grandpa...

This old miscellaneous hair is actually his mother's uncle, so isn't it his great-uncle great-grandfather? If you count it, Man Lei's brat is his uncle-grandfather, and it is true according to seniority.

"What are you doing? Old bastard, you don't want to have any relationship with this uncle, and this uncle will not admit that Man Lei is my uncle." Mo Qingyi left Xiaoxi.

Standing in the creek, Taoist Liu Wuyou looked at the leaving husband and wife, his eyes were full of relief and reassurance.

Ruoya, your son is really strong and excellent, we all have to believe in him, no, it's them.