Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

But Ye practiced the skill of sucking phoenix hard in his mind, and didn't harass Feng Yu for several days.

A few days later, Feng Yu received a letter. The person who wrote the letter knew him very well, and they made an appointment to meet at the story library.

Feng Yu saw someone she hadn't seen for a long time, and waved: "Chu Zhou!"

Chuzhou said: "Chuzhou what Chuzhou! It's called little uncle, no big or small."

Chu Zhou is his father's youngest brother, according to his seniority, he should indeed be called little uncle.But Chu Zhou looked like a young man, and he was not used to airs, so he kept shouting Chu Zhou Chu Zhou.

Chu Zhou said emotionally, "Nephew, I miss you so much."

Feng Yu was disgusted by his emotional elder nephew, and cursed in his heart.

Feng Yu sat on the chair, looked around the noisy surroundings: "Why don't you go to my place?"

Chu Zhou got angry when he mentioned it, and cursed, "I can't get in, I'm bitten by the little grass in front of your house! It's shameless."

Feng Yu: "..."

Chu Zhou raised his eyebrows at him, and said mysteriously, "I ordered the legendary story of the two of us just now."

Feng Yu was frightened: "...you are really perverted."

The storyteller began to tell myths and legends, starting with the ancient gods and beasts, and talked endlessly.

Feng Yu asked: "Why are you here?"

Chu Zhou said surprisingly: "Escape from marriage."

"...," Feng Yu gave him a suspicious look, "Aren't you Duanxiu?"

"That's right!" Chu Zhou was very excited, and patted the table, without the demeanor of an elder, "I said I was a broken sleeve! Then your old grandmother canceled my previous marriage and found me a new one. One, and forced me to meet that fiancée, no, fiancee!"

Feng Yu unkindly poked at people's sore spots: "Who is your fiance?"

Chu Zhou's face was dark: "It should be a certain boss, after all, they have to be in the same family."

Feng Yu urged: "Go and see you quickly, hug the big brother's thigh."

Chu Zhou said with disgust: "I need to hug my thighs? Damn, his legs must be full of leg hair. I like white and tender cuties."

Feng Yu took a sip of tea and thought for a while: "Yes, I like it too."

Chu Zhou said with contempt: "Your Demon Lord is really white and tender."

Feng Yu smiled: "Thank you."

In the restaurant, everyone was chatting about gossip, and there was a lot of discussion, saying that the phoenix god was killing all directions with his magic sword, but the topic soon became gossip.

"I heard that he unspoken rules for a forest of ghosts."

"Really? Isn't he a couple with the Demon Lord of Cangling Mountain?"

"It looks like a couple, but it's actually a relationship of interest."

"It must be a relationship of interest, and you don't want to think about the marriage between the Phoenix God and the Demon Lord, so that the strength will be strengthened."

"By the way, what's the name of his knife?"

"It seems to be called cute"

Everyone was silent.

The topic of cutie couldn't be continued, and everyone changed the topic again: "But he is indeed lucky, after crossing the catastrophe, he was not damaged at all."

"Besides, the year of his catastrophe coincided with the turmoil in the world, and the thunder of heaven was furious, so please."

"That's right, others lost half of their lives when they crossed the tribulation, and they were half injured if they didn't die. It is said that even a genius like Feng Yi didn't survive the tribulation."

The teahouse doesn't know where there are so many gossips, and it's very clear, as if the narrator was there at the time.

Feng Yu couldn't help but said: "My father really—"

Chu Zhou: "Well, it's true."

"Hurry up and drink tea." Feng Yu graciously poured tea for the little uncle, then sat upright, pricking up his ears gossipingly.

Chu Zhou said: "I died once, and then my brother found him and exchanged his life for his life. After Feng Yi Nirvana, he and my brother shared the same life."

It was the first time Feng Yu heard such exciting words, and urged: "Hurry up, say a little more."

"No more," Chu Zhou said slowly, "Where can I find so many stories to tell you, go back and ask your parents in person."

Feng Yu: "Oh, okay."

He leaned on his face, thinking carefully and fearing: "Where did I get the dog luck?"

Chu Zhou glanced at him and joked, "Why are you and Ye still together?"

Feng Yu was holding the cup and didn't bother to talk to him: "Why can't we be together?"

Chu Zhou said, "Aren't you two in a relationship of interest?"

Feng Yu: "...Where did you hear these nonsense things?"

Chu Zhou persuaded: "Don't hang yourself on a tree all the time, find more sweethearts, cast your net widely, and experience more—"

Feng Yu interrupted him: "Look behind you."

Chu Zhou: "Has the night come—"

Looking back, he was tied up by the rope thrown over him.Several Hanlongshan guards clasped their fists at Feng Yu and said, "Excuse me, Madam ordered him to go back to see his fiancé."

Feng Yu said to Chu Zhou: "I'm sorry, I really can't protect you, I can't beat you." And I can't afford to offend you either.

Maybe I will also be arranged by the unpredictable old lady to arrange a fiancé.

When Feng Yu went back, it suddenly rained. He wanted to walk slowly, but he could only dodge back to Chengxu Illusionary Realm.

The rain was very thin, and after a long time, the ground became darker, the leaves were extremely green, and the whole world turned into a soaked dark color.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, he could smell the smell of food, but Ye took a bamboo umbrella and prepared to go out to pick him up. When he saw him, his eyes softened a little: "You're back?"

"En." Feng Yu jumped under the eaves, just in front of Ye Que.

But Ye put away the umbrella: "Why did you come back so late?" He came to look for Feng Yu, but he couldn't wait for anyone for a long time, so he cooked for him by the way.

"Let's chat for a while." Feng Yu noticed something strange.

But Ye pulled him closer, touched his clothes, and asked, "Did you get wet?"

Feng Yu shook his head, finally realizing what was wrong.

...What's with this weird feeling of my daughter-in-law cooking and waiting for me to come back! !

Feng Yu stared at his daughter-in-law for a while.

Ye was surprised at the look in his eyes, and frowned.

The aroma of the food added a bit of warmth to the cold rainy day, and the yard was full of fireworks, plain and warm, so beautiful that it was unreal, and Feng Yu felt that it was going to kill him.

"It's just a little cold," Feng Yu rushed into the room with her arms folded, "I'm so cold."

On the surface, they want to keep warm, but they are actually greedy for the delicious food in the house.

Feng Yu rushed into the room and saw that the table was full of delicious food, and the glutton in his stomach was immediately aroused.

But Ye looked at him with "I did it, I don't really need praise" all over his face.

In fact, this kind of weird feeling of a daughter-in-law cooking and waiting for me to come back...it's so good.

Feng Yu snickered in his heart, restrained his expression, and said lightly: "Don't be so troublesome, don't do this in the future, in fact, I am very picky, and I usually don't eat it."

But Ye grabbed his paw: "Go and wash your hands."

Feng Yu washed his hands and came over, and drank the soup with a very critical expression.

It was delicious as always, and its performance was very stable. Feng Yu's eyes were shining, and he blurted out: "It's too virtuous, I want to—"

Feng Yu swallowed the last word just in time.

Ye actually asked, "What do you think?"

Feng Yu smiled and said: "I want to marry."

Ye Que: "..."

After waiting for a long time, a group of little devils came over to eat.Feng Yu was a little puzzled.

"The barrier is set up, so they can't smell it," Ye said, but he brought food for him, "Let them come over next time."

"Yeah," Feng Yu clenched her chopsticks tightly and glanced at the table, "It's too much!"

Could it be that I discovered my conspiracy.Ye was rehearsing how to suck the phoenix in his mind just now, his heart tightened, but his face was very calm, and he said, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yu exaggerated: "You can even make sweet-scented osmanthus root!"

Ye Que: "..."

Ye said modestly: "There will be other things, the ingredients limit the performance of this deity."

"Okay, I know you're very good," Feng Chi bent his eyes and picked up some food for him, "There's so much, can the two of us finish it?"

But Ye said lightly: "You don't understand yourself too much."

Feng Yu: "..." Do you want to die?

Ye used chopsticks to pick out the fishbone patiently, and he didn't finish picking for a long time. He frowned and said, "No one has ever dared to oppose this deity so openly."

Feng Yu didn't bother to talk to him. ... How can there be so much nonsense in picking a fishbone?Are you going to fight a fish?

Ye finally picked out the thorn and sent the fish to his bowl.

Feng Yu's earlobe warmed up: "Okay, don't give it to me, you eat it yourself."

Ye poured him another glass of wine.

"There's still little sweet wine, where did you get it?" Feng Yu teased, "Could it be the daughter's red brewed for myself?"

He made up his mind, but when Ye was a child, he dug a pit and buried a jar of wine, buried it for hundreds of years, and when he got married, he dug it out and drank it, and he thought it was cute.

Ye Que: "..."

Ye Ke thought in his heart, after he finished eating, the deity would treat him like that.

Feng Yu drank two cups of sweet wine, blushed slightly, but said with a smile at Chong Ye: "I saw Chu Zhou today, I didn't expect it to rain when I came back, and I can see you as soon as I come back, I think so—"

pretty good.

He didn't have the nerve to say it, but when he glanced at Ye Que, he found that Ye Que's expression was a little unnatural.

Feng Yu: "...What are you thinking? Why are your ears so red?"

But Ye said, "Nothing."

Sure enough, a table of dishes was finished, Feng Yu said first: "Ye Ke, you eat so much!"

Ye Que: "..."

Feng Yu said seriously: "It's outrageous, you should lose weight and learn from me, just look at me, I just moved my chopsticks a few times."

"Yeah." Ye suppressed a smile and wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth.

Millet bug.

Ye has been eager to move, eager to try, but the little Phoenix is ​​quite obedient, so he can't stretch his phoenix-absorbing skills with his empty arms.

After taking a shower, Feng Yu's hair was half wet, and she was jumping to run to the bed.

But Ye grabbed him, pulled a large towel on one shelf, wrapped his hair gently, and patiently dried the water.

Feng Yu suddenly remembered what happened a few days ago, raised his chin, and raised his eyebrows: "Do we still have a debt to settle?"

"Huh?" Ye wrapped his head around his head and shook it.

Feng Yu said: "In broad daylight, in front of so many people, what do you want to do?"

Ye knew what he was talking about, and said, "Could it be that you didn't take the initiative to enter the deity's spiritual consciousness?"

Feng Yu fiercely said: "I'm doing business! Don't talk back!"

Little Phoenix is ​​not good again.Ye Ke thought it was time, and said lightly, "I don't want to use that kind of method against you."

Feng Yu smiled nonchalantly: "What kind of method?"

As soon as the voice fell, he was thrown down.

Feng Yu: "..."

But Ye was all over him.

Feng Yu blushed, "What are you doing?"

Ye came closer and rubbed the tip of his nose.

Feng Yu said in horror: "Hey!" Is this expressing love?But what's with this very cool expression?

But Ye recalled how Xiao Jue sucked cats that day, and followed the steps very strictly, rubbing his cheeks, rubbing his left cheek to his right cheek, and rubbing his right cheek to his left cheek.

Feng Yu's toes curled up, and her earlobes were hot: "You are so perverted!"

Ye rubbed his earlobe again.

Feng Yutian Lei Gai went numb, and instantly straightened his body.

Night lightly rubbed against his neck.

Feng Yu almost jumped up and exclaimed: "Itch!"

Ye hugged him tightly and sniffed his hair.

"You're so disgusting." Feng Yu danced and danced, but the pressure was tighter, making it easier to suck.

Night sucked it again.

What a perverted hobby!Feng Yu blushed, bent her fingers, and tried to scratch the back of his hand.

But the strength is very small, not even as good as tickling.

It was only then that Ye remembered that he had been impulsive and forgot to trim his nails.

Feng Yu couldn't resist, so he could only lie down and suck.

After a long time, Ye finally let go of him.

Feng Yu blushed so hard that she couldn't look at it, and took a deep breath to calm down.

Ye Ke's flat voice sounded: "If you are not good, this deity will treat you like this once a day."

Feng Yu raised her hand and said expressionlessly: "Little cutie!"

As soon as the words fell, a two-meter-long sword flew into his hand.

Feng Yu chased Ye Shi with a knife.

After a long while, Ye was facing the wall thinking about the past, Feng Yu said fiercely: "Do you know what's wrong?"

But Ye said, "I know."

Feng Yu glanced at him: "Tell me."

Ye Que said, "I shouldn't have cut your nails for you."

Feng Yu: "..."