Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

The ears are hazy, as if immersed in water.

He vaguely heard someone talking in his ear.

"Why are you in such a hurry?! Everyone has been fooled by you?"

"Huh? Dad didn't want to save you, an unfilial son! Didn't you hit him just now, even if you're stupid, we father and son can't escape the relationship!"

"He just said that he didn't mean it..."

"Then you believe it?!"

"Then don't we have to listen to his sophistry? ——It's in the way, hurry up and play!"

The sound is getting closer and clearer.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Lian finally slowly opened his tired eyes, and saw that young man who looked like a mountain spirit sitting cross-legged beside him, looking down at him curiously.

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to remember who this young man was.

He was about to get up, but felt a headache and frowned slightly.

"I... what's wrong with me?"

Fu Yuqiu suddenly felt guilty.

Good guy, it's all smashed to pieces!

"No, nothing." Fu Yuqiu quickly changed the subject, and even asked, "Who are you, why did you pinch me yesterday?"

Feng Hao frowned.

yesterday?Did he sleep all day?

Upon closer inspection, it was indeed bright outside.

After frowning and thinking for a long time, Feng Yan remembered that he was rude to this person, and his brows gradually relaxed, and he said softly: "Sorry, I thought you were here to kill me."

Only then did Fu Yuqiu understand.

Seeing that this person is covered in poison and the vitality of his heart has been cut off, he must have been hunted down and abused overwhelmingly, and it is normal to reject strangers a little bit.

And most importantly...

Fu Yuqiu didn't want to pull Ye Zi for nothing. If this person is a good person who knows his mistakes and corrects them, he can barely convince himself that Ye Ye is worth it.

"Your neck... all right?" Feng Yan asked hesitantly.

Even after one night, there were still bruises from last night on Fu Yuqiu's slender neck, which was even scarier than yesterday, Feng Yan frowned and felt annoyed.

Fu Yuqiu touched his neck and said casually: "Oh, this is fine."

Before Feng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, Fu Yuqiu stretched out his legs and put his white feet on the pillow where Feng Yan was lying on just now, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's you who pinched my beard... pinched my feet... A little pain."

Feng Yan: "..."

At that time, Feng Li didn't use too much strength, just trying to catch him in a daze and explain to him that he didn't have any malicious intentions.

Even so, there were still faint finger marks on Fu Yuqiu's ankle.

Can……

Feng Yan looked at him blankly, isn't the neck the key to life?Why do you care so much about your ankles?

He murmured, "Sorry."

Fu Yuqiu was very satisfied with his attitude, and couldn't help nodding, feeling that the leaves were not in vain.

Feng Hao finally remembered and asked, "Did you... save me?"

Fu Yuqiu nodded and said casually, "Yes."

Feng Yan knew what kind of serious injury his heart suffered - after all, it was left by himself, even if the heavens were close, it might not be able to save him, but the weak-looking young man in front of him did it easily.

Feng Hao thought to himself: "You can't judge people by their appearance."

Perhaps this weak young man living in seclusion in the valley may be a senior who is thousands of years old.

Feng Yan suddenly became afraid, and looked at Fu Yuqiu more respectfully.

Fu Yuqiu thought he was admiring his medical skills of bringing the dead back to life, and immediately said proudly: "My medical skills are the best in Wen Yougu, saving someone is no problem."

Feng Yang thought to himself that he really is an expert.

"Expert" happily finished showing off with Feng Yan, and said, "What's your name?"

Feng Hao's eyes dimmed, and she lowered her head to look at her ugly water-stained hands. She didn't know what to answer for a moment, and it took her a long time to bite the bullet and under Fu Yuqiu's gaze: "I...I don't have a name."

He didn't want to tell the boy in front of him that name, which was full of disasters and full of ominous meanings.

Fu Yuqiu asked curiously: "Without a name, don't you humans have a name from birth?"

Humanity?

Feng Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Fu Yuqiu had rescued himself as a human being, and he didn't want to explain, after all, even if he said he was Phoenix, no one would believe it.

The countless blood in his body has completely changed the meridians that belonged to the phoenix. When he was young, he could change into the original form of the phoenix, but now he can't at all.

Seeing that Feng Xun was silent, Fu Yuqiu didn't force it: "Okay, then what should I call you, can't you just say hello?"

Feng Li heaved a sigh of relief, raised his head and said, "You can call me whatever you want."

Fu Yuqiu laughed: "Is it okay to call you ugly?"

Feng Yan nodded: "Okay."

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu looked at him quietly: "You are very strange."

It was completely different from the humans he knew.

Feng Yan knew that he was a scary ugly monster, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with this name at all.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of thunder outside, causing Feng Lian's pupils to shrink slightly, his fingers tightly grasping the brocade quilt on his body, and his whole body was full of horror.

Because the Phoenix's spiritual power is of the fire attribute, the Phoenix Market is controlled by the Suzaku Immortal, and it rains heavily all year round, often with thunderstorms.

The Phoenix Ruins are full of ruins and ruins, and there is no place to hide. The Phoenix has been drenched in the rain almost all year round. At this time, it has just escaped from the devil's den, and outside...it is raining again?

Feng Li's whole body was trembling, and he couldn't help but think back to the time when he was at the Phoenix Market.

The heavy rain poured down, and it hurt a lot when it hit my body.

Water and spiritual power penetrated into the meridians of the Phoenix fire one by one, bringing a sense of repulsion from the incompatibility of water and fire and bone-piercing pain.

And... the coldness and fear all over the body.

Feng Yan wished she could find a corner and huddle tightly so that she would never hear the sound of thunder and rain again.

He was so stiff that he couldn't move, and when he was losing his mind, he heard Fu Yuqiu happily "Wow", and jumped off the bed lightly.

"It's raining!"

Feng Yan looked at him blankly.

Fu Yuqiu was so happy that he opened the door and rushed into the rain with bare feet.

Thunder resounded in the sky, and heavy rain fell on the entire Wenyou Valley, washing the flowers, plants and trees into greener, taking away the heat of summer, and the rain came with the smell of soil, inexplicably full of vitality.

Fu Yuqiu loves summer rain the most. Even if there is thunder, he will cover his ears in shock while jumping around in the rain.

The bare feet stepped on the tender green grass, and the toes touched the ground, splashing a puddle of water.

The hem of the clothes was already wet from the splashing rain, and it was tightly attached to the calf. Fu Yuqiu slapped it casually, and stepped on it even more vigorously.

Feng Li looked through the window, staring blankly at Fu Yuqiu who was running around in the rain.

The immature young man seemed not to know what troubles were. He raised his head and let the rain fall on his face and hair. He shook his head slightly, his long hair flying like splashed ink, and a few locks stuck to the side of his snow-white face and neck. It's like a beautiful picture scroll.

All of a sudden, all the fear of thunderstorms in Feng Yan's mind gradually disappeared.

This boy likes rain so much, rain should... be a good thing, right?

Fu Yuqiu danced happily for half a circle, seeing Feng Li standing under the corridor at some point, staring blankly at him, and immediately said with a bright smile: "The summer rain will soon be gone, come and play ?"

If it was normal, Feng Li would like to hide from the rain and walk away, but at this time, he didn't know that he was too happy to see the smile on Fu Yuqiu's face.

The cold rain poured down from his head, quickly drenching his face.

Feng Hao was startled, and instinctively stepped back, back down the corridor again.

He... the instinct in his bones is still a little scared.

At this moment, Fu Yuqiu had already run back, and looked at Feng Hao's bewildered look with a smile: "Why, are you afraid of the rain?"

Feng Hao nodded.

For some reason, seeing Shang Fu Yuqiu's expectant eyes, Feng Li felt a trace of shame and apology, as if being afraid of rain was an unforgivable thing.

Fu Yuqiu laughed again.

He seems to love to laugh, always smiling.

Fu Yuqiu didn't speak, and ran out. After a while, he broke a banana leaf and ran back, and stuffed it into Feng Li's palm: "Wen Yougu doesn't have an umbrella, next time I'll ask my brother to bring back two, you Let’s hit the leaves first and get out of the rain.”

Feng Yan: "..."

Seeing that Fu Yuqiu seemed to have an inexplicable enthusiasm for being in the rain, Feng Li held the banana leaf, hesitated for a long time, and finally walked into the rain again.

The rain hit the banana leaves, and the crisp sound resounded above the head and beside the ears.

Feng Yan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that the sound of rain was not as scary as he imagined.

He tried to remove the leaf, but the rain fell on his face again, scaring him and pushing the banana leaf back again.

Fu Yuqiu, who was drenched all over, pointed at him and laughed.

Feng Hao no longer forced herself, just supported Fu Yuqiu on a banana leaf and drenched in the rain for a while.

The summer rain really came and went quickly, and the thunderstorm disappeared after a while, the sun shone down, and a rainbow stood in the sky.

Feng Li had never seen a rainbow after the rain, and sat on the corridor staring at it for a long time.

Until the rainbow dissipated, he was still reluctant to look back.

Such a quiet half day is a scene that Feng Yan has never dared to imagine even in his dreams these years.

Feng Hao even felt that the present moment was a hallucination he had just before he was about to die.

But if you think about it carefully, even the hallucinations would not be so realistic. The most important thing is that Feng Yan felt that he had never seen anything in the world, and he simply didn't have enough imagination to produce such beautiful hallucinations.

Fu Yuqiu said "Hey", and jumped from behind to Feng Yan's side: "What are you looking at?"

Feng Yan raised her finger to point to the direction where the rainbow disappeared, and asked, "Will there be such a beautiful thing every time it rains?"

Fu Yuqiu got tired of looking at the rainbow and didn't think there was anything beautiful about it, so she nodded casually: "Is it beautiful then? You really... have never seen the world."

Feng Hao was ashamed again.

The more Fuyuqiu looked at Fengzhang, the more he found it amusing, which was different from the flowers and plants in Wenyougu.

"Wait for a while."

After Fu Yuqiu finished speaking, he ran away.

He is too familiar with Wen Yougu, always in a hurry, lively and lively.

He said "wait", and Feng Yan seriously waited in place.

Wen Yougu is not big, but there are all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, Feng Yan tilted his head slightly, and even saw a snow-white snake curled up on the tree, his eyes looked at him with a sense of consciousness.

Feng Yan frowned.

At this moment, Fu Yuqiu had already run back, holding a bunch of small stones in his hands.

Feng Xun had no choice but to look away and look at Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuqiu sat next to him, his legs swayed lazily, pinching two stones and said to Feng Yu: "Okay, just like this, tightened and throw it on the top of his head ... Ah!! Hiss—I didn’t pinch it well, it burned me to death! Hoo, hoo hoo!”

Feng Yan: "..."

Fu Yuqiu failed to demonstrate well, and two flaming rocks exploded directly between his two fingers, scorching him.

Fortunately, the fire rock was very small and not very lethal. Fu Yuqiu puffed his cheeks and blew twice, squeezed two rocks again, and continued to demonstrate without remembering to hit the ground.

"It's better this time."

Feng Yan nodded, indicating that he must be serious about it.

Fu Yuqiu squeezed her two fingers slightly, and when the fire rock was about to explode in her palm, she threw it into the air with all her strength.

There was a crisp and muffled sound of "bang".

Small fireworks exploded above the heads of the two of them, and a small firework was brilliant and fleeting.

Feng Yan slowly opened his eyes wide.

Although it was different from what he saw in the Phoenix Market, the brilliant light still made Feng Li lose his mind for a moment.

Fu Yuqiu finally succeeded, and said triumphantly, "Isn't it more beautiful?"

Feng Yan didn't know that he was stabbed by the fireworks, his eyes were slightly sour, and he nodded heavily.

Fu Yuqiu had been entertaining herself in Wenyou Valley for so long, and when she finally met someone who could appreciate her, she was immediately overjoyed, and held the fireworks for him.

However, he often watched Grandpa Huoyan release it, and he rarely manipulated such small flaming gravels. He even squeezed two or three of them and blasted them in his two fingers, causing his thumb and index finger to turn red.

Fu Yuqiu desperately blows two fingers, not daring to let go.

At this time, I saw Feng Li holding a handful of stones and exerting a little force, and then suddenly sprinkled them down into the sky.

The fireworks crackled and exploded into pieces.

Fu Yuqiu: "???"

After reading it, Feng Yan lowered his head and said, "Is that so?"

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu felt that her dignity had been insulted, so she gave him a look and ran away ferociously.

He was going to find something more fun and interesting to make the ugly hillbilly give up and regain his self-esteem.

Feng Yan laughed instinctively.

After laughing, he realized that this seemed to be the first time in so many years that he was really happy from the bottom of his heart.

He continued to grab a handful of stones on the ground and sprinkle them in the air, admiring the sky-high fireworks.

After blasting for a while, the stones disappeared. Feng Yan bent down and searched on the ground, just as he was about to find some more to blow up, he accidentally felt something hard around his waist.

Feng Yan frowned slightly, and groped her waist for a while with her fingers, and finally found it.

It was a broken mirror.

Feng Yan squeezed the lens with his fingers and looked back and forth, and soon saw the abnormality.

This mirror...can't reflect his face at all, not even the surrounding scenes.

Feng Yan tightened her fingers and suddenly remembered.

At that time, when he killed the Patriarch of the Young Young Patriarch, it seemed that his natal mirror was also shattered.

This film should have accidentally splashed on himself.

What is the use of the spiritual mirror of the young patriarch?

Predict future?

Feng Li caressed the mirror lightly, but found that the mirror was full of dust, which could not be wiped off no matter what.

I could only vaguely see a figure appearing in the yellow sand-like dust, but no face could be seen.

Feng Hao was confused.

This is...whose future?