Transcending into a divine sculpture

After arriving at the front hall, Zhou Mufei still found a chair and put the little fur ball on it, and then picked out the bones of a sweet and sour carp that Chen Ma specially made for him on a plate and brought it over.

Zhou Mufei slept all night, and the lobster he ate last night had long since been digested. Seeing such a big and delicious carp in front of his eyes, his bird's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly buried his head in eating.

Huang Yaoshi, who was sitting by the side, saw the fluffy head of the little fur ball pecking and eating the fish with great enjoyment. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Phoenix eyes stared at Dugu Liuyun and said: "The little fur ball is so cute, can I hug it when it finishes eating later?"

Zhou Mufei almost choked on the fish when he heard the words, rolled his eyes at Huang Yaoshi angrily, and silently slandered with his middle finger: You are cute!Your whole family is cute, and the three streets near your home are all cute!Old paper is not cute, old paper is mighty, okay?

But even though he was upset, he also knew that his current appearance had nothing to do with Wei Meng's dime, so he continued to bow his head sullenly and peck at the fish.

Seeing Huang Yaoshi's expectant face, Dugu Liuyun was too embarrassed to refuse him, so he said: "Then you discuss it with Little Maoqiu, if he doesn't resist, you can hug him."

Huang Yaoshi was very happy when he heard this, and while eating absent-mindedly, he focused on the little furball.

It wasn't until he was full for a long time that the little fur ball stopped pecking, and then smoothly wiped the oil from the beak on the feathers on his back.

Huang Yaoshi: "..."

Although he is young, he loves cleanliness very much, but he did not expect the little furball to be so unhygienic.

— To hold or not to hold, that is a difficult question.

Zhou Mufei looked at Huang Yaoshi with provocative eyes, the meaning in his eyes was obvious: Is the old paper so unhygienic and swollen?Come hug me if you have the ability!

Now even Dugu Liuyun next to him was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry. Of course he knew that the little furball was not like this usually. There was only one reason why the furball was deliberately dirty today, and that was...

Huang Yaoshi looked at the little fur ball with provocative eyes, but became more determined to hug it.

So he pulled out a handkerchief embroidered with green bamboo from his sleeve, got up and walked to Zhou Mufei, wiped the place where he rubbed the oil with his mouth with the handkerchief for a while, then lowered his head and said in a conferring tone: " Little Fuqiu, let me hug you? I will buy you a lot of good things to eat."

Cut, who cares.

Zhou Mufei turned his head arrogantly.

But the kid in front of him was also his owner's guest, so he couldn't be too disrespectful, so Zhou Mufei didn't object.

Seeing that the little furball seemed to agree, Huang Yaoshi immediately smiled, stretched out his hand to hug the little furball, and gently wiped the fur on its back with the other hand.

It's so soft and touchable!

If I have a chance in the future, I will also raise a little fur ball like this!

The young Huang Yaoshi silently made such a decision.

Then he hugged Zhou Mufei more and more fondly.

After a while, Zhou Mufei raised his head impatiently and looked at Huang Yaoshi with the whites of his eyes: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

I said, enough is enough for you kid, why does it feel like it's useless to touch?Uncle, I am a showman but not a person!

... If you touch it again, you will get angry if you touch the old paper again!

Seeing the increasingly unfriendly eyes of the little furball, the witty Huang Yaoshi had no choice but to put it down reluctantly.

Dugu Liuyun stepped forward, picked up the little furball and said, "Little furball, shall I take you to practice swords?"

Zhou Mufei raised a pair of round black eyes to look at his face, the eyes were full of question marks, he really didn't understand that he was practicing swords because he wanted to take him with him.

——Does he still want to cultivate a carving proficient in swordsmanship?

Thinking of this, Zhou Mufei couldn't help laughing.

Seeing the question in the little hairball's eyes, Dugu Liuyun explained: "I used to practice by myself, and I left you alone in the room, you must be bored. From now on, I will bring you with me every time I practice swords. , so at least you won't be so bored."

Zhou Mufei yawned lazily, wondering what's so interesting about practicing swords.

But now that Dugu Liuyun has made up his mind, he also thinks it doesn't matter to go and see it, so he can just watch the martial arts performance to have fun for himself.

In the end, after following Dugu Liuyun to the hall, Zhou Mufei realized that his idea was completely wrong.

The process of Dugu Liuyun's sword practice was not as exciting as he imagined.

For an entire hour, I saw him repeating the same very simple movement with the black scabbard sword, at least thousands of times.

Zhou Mufei lay on the chair and yawned again and again, almost falling asleep, only to see that he finally changed his sword move.

Zhou Mufei managed to cheer up and prepare to see his follow-up moves, but Dugu Liuyun began to patiently repeat the new sword moves again and again, again and again.

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, this little boy has such patience and perseverance beyond his age. He can practice the same move thousands of times and still be meticulous. Exactly.

This kind of hard work and seriousness, I am afraid that few children of his age can do it.

If I changed myself, I would have felt boring and boring, and I couldn't help but be lazy and slack off.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mufei couldn't help feeling a little respect for Dugu Liuyun in front of him.

He thought, probably his previous judgment was not wrong.

With the patience and perseverance of this child, Zhou Mufei has no doubt that he will become an invincible and hard-to-beat sword god in the future.

Dugu Liuyun finally followed his master's request and practiced the two very simple but powerful sword moves he taught yesterday for two hours. He wiped the sword carefully with a piece of soft cloth, then put the sword back into the sheath, turned to look at the little fur ball, but saw that it had already fallen asleep on the chair.

The corners of Dugu Liuyun's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, he stretched out his hand to hold the little furball up and said: "Little furball, wake up, it's time for lunch."

Zhou Mufei lazily opened his eyes, yawned twice, tweeted twice to show that he knew, then jumped from Dugu Liuyun's palm to the ground, and followed Dugu Liuyun towards the dining room.

After lunch, Dugu Liuyun still brought Zhou Mufei to the martial arts training hall, and then put him on the chair, while he drew out the long sword behind him, and continued to practice those seemingly simple sword moves.

Zhou Mufei watched boredly. With his current eyesight, he naturally couldn't see anything extraordinary about these sword moves, so he felt sleepy after watching for a while, and then couldn't help but began to doze off.

But once Dugu Liuyun practiced the sword, he would not be disturbed by the outside world at all, and naturally he had no time to pay attention to the reaction of the little hairball, but only concentrated on the azimuth, angle and speed of each sword strike to ensure [-]% perfection.

And every time he watched the reaction of the little hairball after practicing the sword, he fell asleep without exception.

From this day on, every time Dugu Liuyun practiced swords, he would bring the little fur ball with him.

Although Zhou Mufei was not interested in watching him practice swords, he would watch him make moves when he was bored, and then comment in his heart.

Zhou Mufei discovered that Ji Lingxuan would come to guide Dugu Liuyun for an hour every day.

At this time, Zhou Mufei looked at it very seriously.

There is no other reason. Ji Lingxuan is very elegant and handsome when using a sword. An ordinary stainless steel sword is made to flow unpredictably in his hands. .

Although Zhou Mufei didn't know swordsmanship, but just looking at his calm expression and casual posture, he could tell that this person was definitely a first-class swordsmanship master. No wonder he could be the future sword demon Duguqiu defeated master.

Whenever Ji Lingxuan finished his demonstration, the eyes of the person and bird next to him would show Chi Guoguo's admiration and envy.

Dugu Liuyun's talent is extremely high, no matter how complicated the sword technique is, as long as Ji Lingxuan demonstrates it once, he can firmly remember every move and style in his heart, and he never needs Ji Lingxuan to repeat it a second time.Very reassuring.

After Ji Lingxuan finished the demonstration, he only needs to stand aside and watch Dugu Liuyun practice again, and after confirming that his moves are correct, he will leave the martial arts training hall to do his own work, without worrying that his disciple will be lazy and not work hard.

So every time Zhou Mufei watched Ji Lingxuan demonstrate a few sword moves, he would only see a vast expanse of white sword light, completely dazzled. At this time, Dugu Liuyun had already started silently trying out sword moves, and usually made them regardless of the posture and angle. All exactly.

The two, no, it was the huge gap between one person and one bird that made Zhou Mufei feel ashamed, secretly lamenting that a genius is indeed a genius.Some people are born with swords.

Although Zhou Mufei's talent in swordsmanship is not particularly high, but watching Dugu Liuyun practice sword moves repeatedly every day, he remembered a lot of moves.

As for the formulas of martial arts, heart and swordsmanship, because Ji Lingxuan taught Dugu Liuyun that he would not shy away from a bird at all, so after a few months, Zhou Mufei was able to completely memorize them—even though he was completely uncomfortable with those profound formulas. It means, but thanks to the credit of Chinese cramming education, he can remember exactly.

In the blink of an eye, winter turned to spring, and five months passed in a blink of an eye. The fluff on Zhou Mufei's body finally grew into shiny and smooth feathers, and his weight was at least a few kilograms heavier than a few months ago. At this moment, he looks like an adult falcon Standing there, it is at least a foot and a half tall. There is an obvious sharp hook on the hard beak, and the whole bird already looks quite majestic.So much so that when Yang Tian and Huang Yaoshi came to visit the village again, when they saw him again, they couldn't recognize that the vicious bird in front of them was the round, fluffy little fur ball a few months ago.

At this time, Zhou Mufei's appetite also increased significantly. From a few months ago, he could only eat a quarter of the carp, now he can kill two carp and a catty of beef in one go without even taking a breath.

Even he himself was surprised by his huge appetite. In order to avoid being ridiculed by others for only eating but not exercising and turning into a fat bird, Zhou Mufei now flies to the back mountain to circle around after eating every day Fly back again.

Whenever he flapped his wings and soared in the air, overlooking the mountains and rivers below him, or the countless ant-sized human beings, Zhou Mufei would feel that being a vulture is not at all beneficial - at least he can fly!Who the hell can fly? !

With that proud and triumphant face, he completely forgot how embarrassed he was when he was learning to fly, because he had no parents to teach him how to do it, and fell headfirst from the roof countless times.