God, he's wearing it again

in one breath.

"So you really plan to go swimming in the lake with that bastard?" Frost asked while folding her clothes with her small hands.

Feng Jiuluo flicked the melon seeds on his little head, "What are you talking about, anyway, he is also your old man." Frost is the son of the Third Prince of Heaven, so isn't Yu Qingyuan his old man.

Hanshuang rubbed her forehead, "Han'er doesn't think this bastard Wan Yier is my father at all. If I had known earlier, I might as well not have looked for him. He can't even compare to one of your fingers, Master."

Feng Jiuluo was amused by the child, "Why do you still think I can't be your father?"

Frost immediately waved her little hands and retorted righteously, "I don't want you to be my father, anyway, master is master."

"My uncle just agreed to be your master for a while. If you do something to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors in the future, I will not forgive you." It is not impossible to teach him spells, so that he will leave in the future. People are bullied to death.

"So you agreed to be my master." Frost rushed over and hugged his waist.

Feng Jiuluo didn't expect him to move so much that he almost knocked on the bed behind him.

Yu Qingyuan was excited when he saw Feng Jiuluo coming, and then twitched the corner of his mouth after looking down at the little thing, "Why did you bring him here too?" I don't know why I like this kid when I see it Get up, crap who likes a kid who just stares at you and treats you like an enemy.

However, this child's words are sometimes as mean as wine.

Feng Jiuluo smiled, "I can't stop him if he wants to come." Then he took a look at the painting boat, which was decorated with lights and festoons, and the carved patterns were vivid, "Brother Yu is really big. Handwriting, I'm afraid you are the richest if you don't have a hundred miles around."

Yu Qingyuan smiled and said, "It's just some vulgar things, how could it get into the eyes of the immortal family."

"Hey, don't say that. The fairy family doesn't have a boat like yours. The rules in the fairy world are very complicated. There is no brother Yu who is so unrestrained and unrestrained, leisurely and elegant." Feng Jiuluo said in a warm voice.

Yu Qingyuan was a little surprised, why did he speak so pleasantly today, but he was not used to it, and even a little flattered, could it be that he has become cheap?Why don't you listen to his compliments?

"Brother Jiuluo, be careful."

Feng Jiuluo watched Yu Qingyuan get on the boat first, then stood at the bow of the boat and gave him a hand, and couldn't help covering his lips and smiling lowly.

Yu Qingyuan waited for a long time without lowering his head to look at it. After a while, a piece of softness came up and he was overjoyed. When he looked up, he saw that little devil was holding his hand, and smiled viciously at him, "The service is not bad. The second best shopkeeper in the inn."

His face turned dark immediately, and he turned his gaze to the cabin, where Feng Jiuluo had already been sitting there loudly.

Feng Jiuluo took a little look around, and the carved patterns on the side are also very unique, the lacquer surface on it is still very new, and the painting boat is so big that it looks like it can accommodate a hundred dancers to dance together. It seems that this time Yu Qingyuan spent It's a big price, and there's a faint fragrance coming out of it that refreshes the nose and refreshes the mind.

"This is the incense that my father's business friend brought over from the Western Regions. It smells good." I saw Yu Qingyuan was about to sit next to him, who knew that it was separated by the frost, and Feng Jiuluo didn't want to Pulling it away, I just replied casually, "It smells very good."

Yu Qingyuan became excited when he heard it, "I'll send someone to bring you some later."

"Presumably this is the young master Jiuluo you mentioned. I saw him today and he really deserves his reputation." A hand holding a folding fan walked in with the curtain lifted.

Feng Jiuluo raised his eyes and saw that he was a man in purple clothes. He looked like a rich man with hanging eyes and nose.

Then came up a man wearing a green-gray silk shirt, although he had sharp eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, but with a little hostility, when he saw Feng Jiuluo next to him, he said, "Why is there a child with him?"

"Let me introduce this is Mr. Mo Wuwen, the son of Minister of the Ministry of War, and this is the son of a great general named Zhong Yan. Both of them are my close friends. This time they heard that I am going to the south of the Yangtze River. I also said that I want to go together, so I can't say no more," Yu Qingyuan first pointed to the man in purple who came in first, and then pointed to Zhong Yan.

"Besides, there are more people and it's more lively. I wanted to introduce you to each other, so you probably don't mind."

"They are my best friends. I have never brought others to see them. You are the first."

Feng Jiuluo knew that the others he was referring to were his Yingyingyanyans.

Feng Jiuluo didn't reply, he just raised his eyebrows and glanced at the person named Mo Wuwen, "Master, what is my name in the world, and what is the legend about me?"

Mo Wuwen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to be so aggressive, then he glanced at Yu Qingyuan and said, "It's because Brother Yu often praises you for being an exquisite and ingenious person."

Feng Jiuluo immediately had a smile on his lips, and the temperature in the room seemed to ease a bit, "So that's it, Brother Yu has always been very sweet-mouthed, and I'm afraid he only praises people with seven points and only three points."

Mo Wuwen felt a little contemptuous in his heart, thinking that this person was different from those people in Yu Qingyuan, who knew that it would be settled so quickly, the only one who brought out the closeness in this conversation was Yu Qingyuan, who had a weak head He couldn't hear it, but he heard it as soon as he heard it.

Yu Qingyuan also said how difficult he was to get close to, and how lofty he was.

Frost kept shrinking into Feng Jiuluo's arms, "Brother Jiuluo, that uncle is so scary, he keeps staring at Han'er, and Han'er is scared."

Feng Jiuluo followed his gaze, Zhong Yan stared at him for a moment, he touched Frost's head and chuckled, "What are you afraid of, can he still eat you? If he eats You and I scraped off his skin and used it as a mat for you."

The little fellow dared to put his waist in front of him when he met the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother last time, but now he was afraid again and believed him to be a ghost.

Frost circled his waist and buried him even deeper.

Yu Qingyuan flinched involuntarily when he heard about the skin scraping, his hands still felt a little itchy.

Zhong Yan's expression softened a little, and a smile appeared on his face, but the gloom on his face didn't dissipate much, "I just see that this child looks a bit like you." He was referring to Yu Qingyuan.

"Like a ghost!"

"Like a fart!"

The two spoke almost in unison.

Feng Jiuluo: Doesn't it look like her own.

"Actually, Mr. Jiuluo doesn't have to be hostile to us. We are just good friends of Brother Yu, nothing else." Mo Wu asked.

What does he mean by that?But it didn't take long before I realized it, the words came to my lips and then changed, "So that's it, since you are brother Yu's friend and my friend, so I would like to offer you a toast." Even more stretched, "This wine is not bad, clear and refreshing."

Yu Qingyuan obviously didn't calm down from what happened just now, why his friend was his friend, why did the relationship suddenly get closer, and immediately said, "Brother Jiu Luo, if you think it's good, you can take some back."

"But it's disrespectful." Feng Jiuluo said.

Turning his head, his eyes fell on a group of dancing girls, and Frost blocked him intentionally or unintentionally, "Little guy, you can't see it or something, you must be scurrying around in front of me." Feng Jiu confirmed I can't take it anymore.

Han Shuang opened her mouth, and said without any ups and downs in her voice, "Yes, I can't see it, Han'er's eyes are not very good."

On the opposite side, Mo Wuwen and Zhong Yan both had a beautiful woman in their arms, while Yu Qingyuan beside him seemed quite honest and didn't choose a woman.

Yu Qingyuan took a piece of shrimp into his bowl with his chopsticks, "This is a fresh river shrimp from the boat, try it."

Feng Jiuluo forgot to take a look at him and didn't lift his chopsticks, "I didn't know Mr. Yu was so clean and self-conscious." He looked to the other side to point out something.

Yu Qingyuan chuckled, with ambiguous eyes, "Isn't there someone in my heart? If someone is willing to be weak, I will only take your scoop."

Feng Jiuluo also chuckled, and there was a bit of flirtatiousness in the already beautiful eyebrows and eyes. The dancer next to him sneaked a glance at this and almost made a wrong dance step. He took a breath, that kind of gaze didn't look like that of a child.

"Promises are not made randomly. Be careful that you will never be reborn forever." Feng Jiuluo said slowly.

"Based on my many years of experience, that Jiuluo must like you." Mo Wuwen assured, patting his chest.

As night fell, the few of them muttered on the plywood of the painting boat, but Feng Jiuluo had already returned to his room, so he didn't know.

Yu Qingyuan laughed at himself, "It's fine if he doesn't kill me, and he still likes me? I asked you to come and find a way to help me get rid of him, not to laugh at me."

Mo Wuwen said again, "If you don't like you, why are you jealous of us? I think he's just a little arrogant and can't keep his face. In fact, he likes you so much."

"I don't think he can kill me." Yu Qingyuan said expressionlessly.

"Listen to me, you're right, the previous thing must have been to get your attention, but now that I like you, I'm too embarrassed to confess," Mo Wuwen continued.

Yu Qingyuan didn't believe it anyway, "He just said that promises can't be made indiscriminately, so be careful."

Mo Wuwen became even more excited when he heard it, "That's forcing you to confess, but I'm afraid that you will never give up."

"Is that really the case?" Yu Qingyuan hesitated, but his attitude today seems to be better than before.

"I see, you might as well cook raw rice for him this time."

And the person they were discussing at this time was lying by the window admiring the sparkling water on the lake, Frost lying next to him did not