【Crossing the book】After transmigrating into a short-lived heartthrob

Forget it, it's good to be gone, there's something on my mind.

In case she had to pay attention to the movements of the Bamboo Leaf Sect and what Duan Fengqing did every day.

That being said, Mao'er still felt empty in her heart.

Think about it, Duan Fengqing is actually a good person, and he looks good, but he is too stupid.

Otherwise, how could he sacrifice himself for those brothers and sisters? The world of cultivation has always been dominated by the weak and the strong. This kind of righteous person is doomed to miss the way of heaven.

But she swallowed those words wisely.

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There is a water environment in Hehuanzong.

Here is a lake that can't be seen at a glance. In the center of the lake there is an enchantment made by mana. There is a white egg in the enchantment. The patterns on the eggshell are complicated and beautiful, and the aura is compelling. Extraordinary, other birds and beasts can walk around it when they see it.

Huo Chengyao would come and stay for a long time every day.

When he watched the unicorn in the environment tremble with fright because of the fluctuation of the egg's spiritual power, he rubbed his chin and smiled, and tapped the eggshell with his knuckles, "Little thing, you have a big temper!"

Before climbing out, the pets in the water environment were forced to panic.

The egg seemed to be able to understand his words, and there was a sound of kicking the eggshell in response.

After a while, there was a small "woo hoo" sound, like a baby waiting to be fed.

At this time, Huo Chengyao cut his fingertips with a dagger, and dripped the blood from his heart on the eggshell. When the blood met the eggshell, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and disappeared in an instant. It became clearer, and the fluctuation of spiritual power was also greater.

After being full, the little beast didn't bother to care about people, and became extremely quiet. Sometimes Huo Chengyao knocked on the eggshell to tease him on a whim, but it ignored him.

One day passed.

Two days have passed.......

Just when Huo Chengyao wondered if this was a Nezha egg, this beautiful egg finally cracked open, without a trace of defense.

First, half of a small head protruded from the inside, with two white dragon horns growing on the forehead, and black-blue hair.

He only showed two eyes outside, and the remaining half of his face was hidden in the eggshell, his pupils were dark and bright, his eyes were dark and rolling, and his expression revealed curiosity and fear of the world.

The little guy was born white and greasy, and his skin was as clear and flawless as an eggshell.

Now he is only as big as Huo Chengyao's palm, like a Thumbelina, so it is easy for the other party to lift him up with two fingers and squint his eyes.

Strangely, there was a petal-shaped red birthmark on the front of the small chest, which looked like a tooth mark.

It's... weird.

Xu Shi was offended by this rude action, the little guy began to struggle desperately, his four short legs were flipping upside down in the air, Huo Chengyao smiled again.

The former found that he seemed to be being teased as a pet, grinning his teeth and roaring fiercely, "Let me go!"

Well, a shrunken version of Duan Fengqing, even the angry look is exactly the same, Duan Fengqing didn't run away.

After he was promoted to the middle stage of Mahayana, Huo Chengyao didn't suppress his cultivation anymore, and he still hasn't swallowed the tone of making a concubine banquet that day.

Originally, he wanted to use some tricks to force Zhuyezong to surrender, but he didn't expect to get the news that Duan Fengqing would go to the Treasure Hunting Realm by accident.

So he went too, intending to take Duan Fengqing over by himself, but he searched the Treasure Hunting Realm and found no one. Later, others said that he blew himself up for the Ant Mire, and the golden core had already fallen in the Treasure Hunting Realm.

Only he doesn't believe it.

Duan Fengqing is so timid and timid, even if he dies, he must die under the minions of the ant beast, how could he do such a feat as self-destructing the golden core?

Sure enough, he stayed at the place where the accident happened for nearly half a month, and finally found out that it was unusual. Every night, the big pit that was smashed out by the battle would emit a gentle light, accompanied by weak aura fluctuations.

Although it was only for a moment, he was still noticed by his keen five senses.

So, he dug out such a thing in the pit.

Originally, he didn't think that this would be Duan Fengqing, and he was just an egg laid by some monster, but the Dementor bell that he carried with him actually sensed it.

The soul-absorbing bell is one of the treasures of the Zhenzong of the Acacia Sect. Apart from the function of stimulating the poison, it can also track the breath of the poisoned person, and it has never made a mistake.

Although I don't know why Duan Fengqing suddenly turned into an egg, but since it is confirmed that it is Duan Fengqing, I will definitely bring it back.

Huo Chengyao felt that it would be good to surround him with the appearance of cultivating glass jade while he was young, and the cultivating series was quite exciting.

So I decided that the adults should not remember the faults of the villains, and endure the grievances from the concubine banquet before, and raise this egg.

Then there will be people who are now bigger than palms.

Huo Chengyao put the man down, cast a spell on him, put on a piece of clothing, and probed his cultivation, "It's strange, you are born with supernatural power, you were born in the late stage of alchemy?"

Duan Fengqing is not stupid, knowing that this person is praising him, Yuanyuan tilted her head, blinked her eyes, and repeated in a childish voice, "I am born with supernatural power!"

As he spoke, he sat down in the eggshell, pawing at his own feet and chewing on them.

Huo Chengyao: "..."

Huo Chengyao pulled his feet away with a dark face, "Don't eat this."

Duan Fengqing raised her small head and swept her dark eyes around him, then suddenly fixed her eyes on his chest.

When the other party's intuition was not good, the little guy jumped up and pulled the clothes on his chest, and smirked.

Halazi wet Huo Chengyao's clothes, Huo Chengyao hurriedly wiped it with a handkerchief, and took advantage of this time, the little guy tore off his clothes and looked at his chest as if he saw something delicious, and gnawed on it.

Huo Chengyao's face darkened again.

Almost in the next second, Duan Fengqing realized that there was no delicious food here, let go of him in disgust, and cried "Wow".

Shocking, weeping ghosts and gods.

The birds and beasts in the water area were agitated and hid one after another.

No matter how stupid Huo Chengyao was, he knew that Duan Fengqing was hungry.

He had never raised a child, let alone a dragon, and it seemed incredible to him that this one came out of a dragon egg and turned into a human.

He asked the maid to prepare spiritual liquid, milk and various rare fruits. He prepared everything that infants and young children like to eat. Duan Fengqing really gave him face and ate all of them.

After eating, I smacked my mouth, but I was still not happy.

When Duan Fengqing was unhappy, he cried very loudly, causing Huo Chengyao a headache.

It wasn't until one day that the little guy bit his fingertips that he realized that Duan Fengqing liked to drink his blood.

Huo Chengyao has a wood-type spiritual root, and it seems normal that Duan Fengqing, who has dragon veins, would like it.

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Not long after, the whole Acacia Sect knew that Huo Chengyao had an "illegitimate child", Duan Fengqing was really annoying, Huo Chengyao had to hug him no matter where he went, otherwise he would cry endlessly.

With the blood essence of this mid-Mahayana monk, Duan Fengqing grew up extremely fast, but in just half a year, he changed from the size of a palm to a five-year-old child.

Huo Chengyao looked at the short little Douding in front of him, and the shadow of Liyu was faintly visible on his face.

Sometimes he would wonder in a daze, Liyu was so cute when she was five years old, right?

Will Liyu be like Duan Fengqing, crying when she can't eat what she likes, and even wet the bed!

Well, so, five years old is a good time to study, and you can start teaching in the direction of child brides.

The first thing to confirm is whether Duan Fengqing still has any memory.

In the past, Huo Chengyao couldn't understand Duan Fengqing when he was too young because he was too young, but now it's different, a five-year-old child can already understand some simple words, "Do you remember your name? "

At this time, Duan Fengqing was sitting on a high stool, holding the lollipop given by the maid in his hand, and was sticking out the tip of his pink tongue to lick it slowly.

Inexplicably, he thought of Liyu again, and said to himself that the spotless person in his mind would also make trouble.

Thinking of this, Huo Chengyao couldn't see it, but he couldn't help it.

Unexpectedly, Duan Fengqing kicked her short legs, and answered very simply, "I remember, my name is Duan Fengqing!"

Huo Chengyao: "!"

"Then do you remember how you became an egg? Do you know who I am?"

Duan Fengqing tilted his head, "You gave birth to the egg, you are my father!"

Huo Chengyao frowned, "I'm not your father!"

Duan Fengqing (super loud and small milk voice attack): "You are!"

Huo Chengyao: "I'm not! I don't want to be your father!"

Duan Fengqing: "Dad!"

Huo Chengyao: "...??? Get lost!"

Duan Fengqing held the lollipop in his hand, the little bun was stunned, his eyes turned red, tears rolled down, and he cried with a "wow".

Mao'er, who came in with milk and witnessed the scene of the two men's struggle, said: "..."

All right.

Huo Chengyao now knows that although Duan Fengqing remembers his name, he definitely doesn't have those memories of the past, otherwise he wouldn't say that he is his father.

Mao'er looked at the cute crying toddler on the stool, and couldn't stop her love and affection. She put the milk on the table, held Duan Fengqing in her arms, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears while coaxing him carefully.

The young boy was tired from crying, but still felt aggrieved, buried his head in Mao'er's neck, and changed into a small whimper.

The little shoulders twitched pitifully.

Mao'er stuffed the milk into Duan Fengqing's arms, the little man stopped crying, and she reported, "Sect Master, the people from the Bamboo Leaf Sect are here, please come over in the front hall."

Huo Chengyao glanced at the young boy who was eating milk with tears in the corner of his eyes, his face sank, "Who is it?"

Mao'er said, "It's Master Xuanqing, the elder of the Zhuye Sect, and several of his disciples."

Huo Chengyao frowned, did the people from the Bamboo Leaf Sect find out that Duan Fengqing was with him so quickly?

After thinking for a while, he said, "Look at him, don't let him run around, my suzerain will come as soon as he goes."

Mao'er nodded, and Huo Chengyao left in peace.

At that time, the milk in Fengqing's hands had already been eaten, and he was licking the remaining milk stains on the edge of the jade cup with the tip of his tender tongue.

Speech: Huo Chengyao: Little temper, the thing is quite big?Something: "..., I don't, don't talk nonsense."

Wuwuwu, what the little junior brother said is right, please shut up quickly.