Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

Before the end of the month, Nuo Ning and others arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain smoothly.

When they left, the horses and horses were exhausted, and when they came back, they packed lightly and knew the way. Everyone, including Nuo Ning, was very happy to see the familiar places. Nuo Ning didn't care, anyway, the two kids were used to being wild, and she didn't like to teach them a lesson.

Yan Jingfeng was taken care of by Elder Xuanji along the way, who consulted doctors and fed medicine every day. When she arrived at Qiongxiao Palace, she had almost no major problems except that she was not very smooth.

It has been almost two months since Zhai Xinxue left Qiongxiao Palace, she didn't care about other people, and went to the front hall to deal with affairs by herself.

Xuanji also went back, and everyone left for a while, only Nuo Ning and Yan Jingfeng were left.

Nuo Ning glanced back at Yan Jingfeng, and said, "You will stay on the mountain to recuperate these few days, and the task assigned by the palace master will be assigned to others for the time being, and you will make plans after you recover."

Yan Jingfeng said helplessly: "I'm not that delicate, there's no need for the Palace Master to treat me so specially."

But Nuo Ning said: "No matter what, you should rest well during this time and don't go down the mountain."

Yan Jingfeng nodded and agreed.

Everyone had a lot of things to do when they came back. Nuo Ning went to the canteen before going back to the Changshuifang corridor, and asked the cook in the canteen for a jar of sour plums. She had been out for a long time, and the first time she came back The first thing to do is to keep this in mind.

"Elder Nuo Ning, come, this is the newly developed sweet potato flour in our canteen." The aunt pulled Nuo Ning to prevent her from leaving, and said to her, "Come and help us taste it."

Since Nuo Ning ate hot and sour sweet potato noodles last time, the lady in the canteen planned to make a new dish. Rice and noodles always get boring after eating for a long time. This hot and sour sweet potato noodles are just right.

Nuo Ning was so kind, she could only sit at the table and look at the sweet potato flour in front of her.

The orange and white Guazi was sitting on the table at the moment, looking at the powder with disgust on his face, showing a look of 'you humans have really strange tastes', jumped off the table and left.

Nuo Ning took a few sips, thought for a while and said, "It's hot and sour enough, but it doesn't feel sweet enough."

The aunt wondered: "Sweet? If you add sugar, will this be delicious?"

Nuo Ning also knew that her recent taste was a bit strange, so she couldn't help explaining: "I just like to eat some sugar, but the hot and sour taste is already very good."

The aunt rubbed her fleshy chin and said thoughtfully, "Elder Nuo Ning, wait a minute, I'll add some sugar for you."

The sweet potato flour after adding sugar tasted so good, after Nuo Ning finished eating to her heart's content, she shared her opinion with the aunt before leaving.

When passing by the door, Nuo Ning squatted down and played with melon seeds for a while. This fat cat is chubby, and everyone likes to touch it. As time goes by, it will deliberately rub against the trousers of the other party when it sees people, and roll on the ground after rubbing , Touch porcelain if you don’t dry it for Xiaoyu.

Although this cat is quite rascal, but there are too many people who love cats, and they dote on this little fat man.

After contributing two small dried fish, Nuo Ning returned to the Changshuifang corridor. After she put down the things, she set up an enchantment around her, so that she would sense when someone entered.

After all this was done, Nuo Ning was relieved and took off the clothes that Xuanji gave her that could hide her figure.

After taking off her clothes, Nuo Ning's swollen abdomen was very obvious. She looked down and felt that she might not be able to see her toes in a few days.

Nuo Ning sighed, and stretched out her hand to touch her swollen pregnant belly. The little thing in her stomach seemed to feel the touch, and it moved inside.

"It would be great if you could understand me." Nuo Ning touched her stomach and said helplessly, "But even if you could understand me, I don't know what you mean."

Nuo Ning is also a novice mother for the first time. Now she is crossing the river by feeling the stones every step she takes, and she doesn't know whether it is deep or shallow.

The little thing seemed to like Nuo Ning talking to it, and it moved around with a grunt and a tight skin.

Nuo Ning didn't have the time to play with it, and she was tired after washing up, and fell asleep when she got on the bed and put on the quilt.

In the next few days, Nuo Ning returned to the habit of going to bed early and getting up late, and she slept until almost noon every day. At first, Yan Jingfeng came to deliver meals on time every day, but later she found that Nuo Ning loved to sleep late and moved to At noon, two meals a day are barely enough.

It's just that Yan Jingfeng discovered that Nuo Ning loves to read recently, and she often reads while holding the book, and sometimes let her go down the mountain to run errands, help buy a few books of the Four Books and Five Classics, and sit in the pavilion on the Changshuifang corridor to read. , I don't know what to do.

But every time she mentioned it, Nuo Ning told Yan Jingfeng helplessly that this was a doctor's order.

Early this morning, Yan Jingfeng got up early, unlike Nuo Ning, she also felt less sleepy after coming to Qiongxiao Palace, and always got up before dawn.

Lin Chao sat on her shoulder, three small ink dots tangled into a ball, hugged his chest and said dissatisfiedly: "The aura of Kunlun Mountain is so heavy, I feel uncomfortable for such an insubstantial one, you are a demon!" How did you stay here for so many years?"

Yan Jingfeng said flatly: "There is nothing to be confused about, won't it be fine if you get used to it?"

Lin Chao curled his lips: "I don't want to get used to it, little girl, when are we going down the mountain? I'm tired of staying on this mountain."

Yan Jingfeng said: "I want to practice martial arts and take care of my master. If you feel bored, go to sleep in the Qiankun bag. There are all practitioners here. I won't save you if I find out."

Lin Chao sneered: "You don't need to save me, you little sect, I can overthrow you with one hand."

Yan Jingfeng didn't continue to say anything, she pulled out the other bamboo stick from her waist, sat down in the bamboo forest, and prepared to practice.

The wind rustled the bamboo forest, Yan Jingfeng raised the bamboo stick in his hand, and flew up and down in the forest. Lin Chao didn't like the feeling of going up to the sky, so he found a stone and sat on it, waiting for Yan Jingfeng to finish practicing.

During the period, Lin Chao looked at her figure and occasionally mentioned a few words, Yan Jingfeng looked back at it, and followed suit.

"When stabbing, take another step forward."

"Turning around is not neat enough. In addition to exerting strength on the waist and abdomen, you also need to use a little bit of your own spiritual power."

"The move just now was quite good, but the spiritual power was not strong enough. Try to concentrate the spiritual power on the bamboo sticks at a few points."

"..."

Lin Chao lay on his side, propped his head on his small arms and watched Yan Jingfeng practice according to his own words, and couldn't help but said: "Not bad, this move is neat, let's do it twice more to get familiar with it."

After a whole morning's effort, Yan Jingfeng listened to all his words, combined with her own habits to improve, and mastered it more proficiently.

It was almost noon when she came over and stretched out her hand to let Lin Chao climb onto her shoulders.

"Cook for that little girl Nuo Ning again." Lin Chao sat on Yan Jingfeng's shoulder and watched her go to the dining hall, and couldn't help but said: "You are serving your daughter-in-law, won't she go to the dining hall by herself? "

Yan Jingfeng didn't care about Lin Chao's complaints. She knew that this ancient god and devil would get sulky every time because he couldn't eat delicious human delicacies every day, and it wasn't that he really disliked Nuo Ning.

"It would be great if your mouth could be quieter." Yan Jingfeng pushed open the door of the backyard of the dining hall, found the small stove she applied for with ease, and began to prepare lunch for Nuo Ning.

Lin Chao was a little unhappy looking at the delicious food, but he was still drooling and sitting on Yan Jingfeng's shoulder, staring at the food in the pot without turning his eyes.

Yan Jingfeng gave it a hand once in a while, lest Lin Chao poke his head too far, and don't turn around and fall into the pot.

After finishing the meals, Yan Jingfeng realized that she forgot to bring a food box today. She wiped her hands and glanced at the backyard of the busy kitchen, remembering that there seemed to be some bamboo food boxes in the dining hall.

After saying hello to the aunt, Yan Jingfeng went to the front hall of the dining hall, intending to take one and use it first, and then return it later.

As soon as she got the food box, Yan Jingfeng heard a few disciples sitting beside them frowning and chatting about something.

"The invitation was sent this morning, what is the Palace Master's plan?"

"Who knows, who would dare to accept the invitation from the Demon Race?"

"I heard that it's not just our family that was invited, there are people from all sects and sects, and almost all of them were sent in the past two days."

"It's strange, what is this demon clan doing? Why do they have to invite various sects? Don't they know that humans and demons are incompatible?"

Yan Jingfeng was a little curious when she heard this. She was recuperating in the ward when Zhuyu came, and she didn't hear Nuo Ning and the others mention it on the way back, so she didn't know about the invitation.

"what are you guys saying?"

Yan Jingfeng walked up to those disciples and asked, "What invitation?"

"Elder Sister."

"Hello, Senior Sister Jingfeng."

Several disciples greeted each other one after another, Yan Jingfeng often instructed them to endorse in Jingshuzhai, so everyone was very kind to Yan Jingfeng, and told her about the fact that the Mozu invited all sects and factions to the Red Building on the fifteenth day of next month.

"I heard that there is a magic weapon [Luofeng] in the world, but I don't know what kind of weapon it is."

One of the disciples with small eyes rubbed his head and smiled, "I've never seen a magic weapon or martial arts in my life, hehehe."

"Look at your stupidity." The person next to him poked him and said, "If anyone can see it, can you still be called a magic soldier?"

"Ah... that's what I said."

Yan Jingfeng was thoughtful after listening, and she asked those people: "What is the palace master's plan?"

"What's the plan? She won't let anyone go."

"Don't let people go?"

"That's right," one of them said, "The Palace Master put away the invitation after receiving it, saying that no one needs to go, Qiongxiao Palace will not participate in this matter."

Yan Jingfeng thought for a while, didn't continue to say anything, turned around and went to the backyard with the food box, packed all the food and went to Changshuifang corridor.

Lin Chao sneaked out at this moment, sat cross-legged on top of Yan Jingfeng's head and said, "The demons invited the human race as guests, what are you planning to do?"

Yan Jingfeng shook her head: "I don't know."

Lin Chao hugged his chest, lowered his head and brushed Yan Jingfeng's hair, Xiao Mo said brightly: "Girl, let's go to the Red Mansion, it's so boring to stay here in Qiongxiao Palace, let's go and see those guys from the Demon Race What exactly do you want to do!"