I've smashed the villain again

Chapter 218

As the young master of Yunshi Xianmen, the spiritual energy that Tang Zhou can attract is also purer than that of others.

For Yu Mo, it was the best chance to recover from his injuries and warm up his meridians.

I don't know if it's because Tang Zhou is holding him in his arms, Tang Zhou doesn't seem to be so stable in cultivation.

When it was time to eat, she was more punctual than him when she opened her eyes.

Often before he could react, he would be dragged and put in the rice bowl.

Sleep when you are full, and eat when you are full.

This kind of life made Fenghuang, who should have been thin when he grew up, still fat into a ball.

It feels quite good to the touch, and it is quite heavy to hold.

So much so that when he fluttered his little wings hard, he could finally fly.

The eldest sister frowned and tugged at his wings, seeming a little distressed.

He was already familiar with Tang Zhou's breath, and he didn't have much intention of resisting her rubbing and hugging.

At this moment, with a little impatience, he withdrew his wings that had been dragged and watched for a long time, and the small wings that had already grown feathers flew to Tang Zhou's shoulder.

Then I heard Tang Zhou muttering something.

"Is it a little too fat to be fed?"

This is a phoenix after all, what if it becomes a ball and cannot fly anymore?

But feeding it into a ball should feel better, right?

Feather ink: ...

He's still a baby bird, not fat, thanks.

Next time I say he is fat, I won’t rub it!

Tang Zhou, the young master of Yunshi Xianmen, accepted a personal disciple. However, because he accepted a demon cultivator, the head of the sect did not publicize it. Only a few elders knew that Tang Zhou had picked it up. That little bird cub became the only direct disciple of their young master of Yunshi Xianmen.

It makes people jealous, wanting to kick their unworthy descendants out of the house, to see if they can let their little master pick it up, and then accept a direct disciple to give the family head a face. If you can't accept a direct disciple, it's good to accept an inner sect. !

So during this period of time, the number of aristocratic disciples who were inexplicably thrown out and called "your own experience" increased sharply. They said that they were thrown out at Yunshi Xianmen near Wangyun Peak, or at the back mountain.

But because the matter was not publicized, the disciples of the aristocratic family who were thrown out of the house were all confused, and didn't know what the elders of their own family were thinking.

Time passed little by little.

Yu Mo's body is too weak and needs a little warmth.

Tang Zhou didn't go out from Wangyun Peak any more, and stayed in the small building to adjust his breath.

After these days, Yu Mo's body recovered a lot, and he was able to stimulate some spiritual energy.

After struggling to circulate his spiritual power for a whole week, his physical strength suddenly became smoother.

Yu Mo's heart relaxed, and a stream of heat suddenly flowed to his dantian.

He paused.

Tang Zhou only felt a heavy weight in his arms, and a heavy breathing beside him.

She opened her eyes, blinked, then lowered her head.

He met a pair of round amber bright eyes, and there was a little panic in those eyes.

A four or five-year-old child was lying in her arms.

What probably alarmed him a little was that he wasn't wearing any clothes.

Yu Mo did not expect that after only a few days by Tang Zhou's side, he would be able to warm and nourish the meridians until he became a human.

The child's small face was a little baby fat. After a short period of panic, he pursed his small mouth, looking a little like an adult. His soft black hair just reached his shoulders and was scattered. He seemed a little annoyed, and raised his hand to cover Tang. In the eyes of the day, a low waxy voice sounded, "Don't look at it."

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(End of this chapter)