Douluo: Titled in the mother's womb, shocked Bibi Dong

At the foot of the Wuhun Palace Mountain, Qian Sigui froze on the spot again, his eyes wandering.

Qianyi's heart skipped a beat when she saw this situation, and she didn't dare to disturb her. She could only mutter, stood aside, covered her stomach with her hands, and complained:

"Why are you distracted again during the meal? You're so hungry that you can't eat and you're distracted?"

At this time, a handsome figure walked up to the little girl, holding some candy cakes he had just bought at the shop.

Slowly peeling away the oil paper, revealing the emerald green pastry inside:

"Your name is Qianyi?"

Qianyi raised her head and looked at the person who made the sound. He seemed to be only 22 years old, with a handsome appearance and a clear temperament.

The most interesting thing is that she actually felt inexplicably familiar and friendly, and she couldn't feel any defensiveness.

Even though my mother warned me not to be too anxious with strangers.

Qianfeng's appearance has changed a bit and has not yet recovered. In addition, three years have passed. These two little guys may have only seen themselves in portraits, so it is normal for them not to recognize him.

"My brother, sometimes he will fall into a state after fighting. What is that state called? Meditation!" Qianyi continued to explain: "Anyway, it can improve his fighting skills. My mother said that my brother should not do it when he is meditating. Don’t bother him until it’s over.”

"Hmph!" Qian Sigui pinched the latter's nose, and the little girl screamed in pain: "You have forgotten my mother's teachings, you are finished!"

Good guy, does your daughter recognize you as your younger brother?Qian Feng's mouth twitched slightly when he thought of this.

"Here, I bought what I just bought. Eat it. It's still warm." Qianfeng smiled and handed the pastry to the other party.

"Brother, you look like a person"

"Thank you, big brother! You are so kind, otherwise you would be like this!" Qianyi chuckled, took a piece in each hand, chewed on the left and right, and said vaguely:

"From now on, when you come to work at Wuhun Hall, just say that you are Qianyi's younger brother! I'm sure no one will dare to bully you. Of course, just buy me some cakes from time to time as a thank you."

Qianfeng couldn't help but rub her head. She had smooth, black, ear-length hair. She always liked to smack her lips from time to time when chewing warm pastries:

"Uh." Qianfeng pursed her lips and smiled, then stretched out his hand to pinch her baby face. The plump flesh was very interesting, and it felt soft and soft~

But it always feels a little weird to be called brother by his own daughter.

"That's it." Qian Feng nodded slightly, his eyes staying on Qian Yi and Qian Sigui. After half an hour, Qian Sigui came back to his senses.

Qianyi stepped forward, looked at Qianfeng, and after a long while he held back a sentence: "Brother, you are so good-looking!"

"Speaking of which, you still look a bit like my dad."

The carving technique was very impressive, and it was obviously what Qian Feng looked like.

"No, we don't live in Wuhun Hall, Nana is in retreat."

"I bought it casually. I think his business is very good." Qian Feng simply sat on the floor and looked at the girl with a pursed lips.

The intimacy in their blood made the two of them very comfortable.

Qian Feng knelt down, holding the pastry with his left hand and looked at the little girl.

"." Qian Feng was silent for a moment, his eyes were a little moist, he reached out and touched Qian Yi's head and asked: "Do you miss your dad?"

"Well, that's my father. When my brother and I miss our dad, we will come to Wuhun Hall to see the statue." Qianyi pouted, chewed another bite of pastry and said, "Oh, when I talk about dad, I Miss him again."

"Brother, you eat too! How do you know I like this family's pastries?"

"Is that so? It seems that your mother is very strict with you two." Qianfeng asked further. The little girl nodded, stood beside him and said:

<divclass="contentadv">"Oh, my brother and I also understand the mothers. After all, father is working hard to protect the mainland in the God Realm. Mothers are both fathers and mothers, so naturally they have to use both soft and hard tactics, hey Hehe, my brother and I are not stupid, we are very smart. Of course we are obedient!"

A feeling of soul resonance and martial soul resonance penetrated the whole body.

"Well~ Qianyi, what's going on with your brother now?" Qianfeng pinched Qianyi's cheek and turned to look at Qian Sigui, who was still stunned. The little guy's soul power spread out, seeming to protect him. Looking at him.

The big one and the little one looked at each other, and their hearts trembled suddenly.

Qian Feng looked in the direction of Qian Yi's finger. In the towering and majestic Wuhun Hall, there was a statue of a man holding a long sword and pointing toward the sky. It looked simple and sacred.

I happened to hear a girl's hiccups.

"There's nothing I can do, mother forbids me from eating more of these sweets!" Qianyi seemed to know that she had let slip, and quickly blocked her mouth with pastries, then shook her head.

"Then I can buy some pastries and come in?" Qian Feng smiled hoarsely.

Qianyi was afraid that the conditions she offered were not attractive enough, so she emphasized a few more words:

"Brother, the welfare of our Wuhun Palace is the best in the whole continent. No matter how many people squeeze their heads, they can't get in!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I just ate a little pastry." Seeing this, Qian Feng quickly smoothed things over, shook his head and asked, "Qian Sigui, are you going back to Wuhun Hall for lunch next? "

Qian Sigui sighed, shook his head and said: "When I was two years old, my mother Nana went into seclusion in order to go to the God Realm. I haven't seen my mother for a year. My sister and I all followed Bing. Son and mother live together."

"Retreat? What do you mean?" Qian Feng asked in surprise.

Qianyi took a piece of pastry with both hands. It was a very small pastry in Qianfeng's hands. This little guy needed two hands to hold it and looked extremely cute.

"Think about it! There are as many thoughts as 1 stars!" Qianyi talked about her father, and slowly put down the cake in her hand. After a while, she muttered: "Mother said that father is fighting in the stars. .”

"Sister, have you forgotten that your mother told you not to eat snacks before lunch?" Qian Sigui shook her head: "It's over, you will be scolded again when you go home."

"Oh, that's right." Qian Yi finished a piece of pastry in a few seconds, then timidly pointed to the seven or eight pieces still in Qian Feng's hand, and swallowed.

"But I have never seen dad, I have only seen his portraits and statues. Well, that's it!"

"Eat it, I bought it for you."

As for the original statue of the angel god, it has long been replaced.

He turned his head and saw Qian Feng sitting on the ground, and his body trembled suddenly.

"Really? I think so too!" Qianyi walked up to Qian Sigui and chuckled: "But I feel that this big brother's appearance is still a little different. Besides, I have already accepted him as my little brother. From now on we will There are all pastries to eat!”

"Mom doesn't like lively and crowded places, so we actually live in the suburbs in the north of the city." Qian Sigui replied. I don't know why, but I always feel that I am very attached to the young man in front of me. He can answer almost anything. I can't give birth to a child. Any caution.

"I see." Qian Feng sighed slightly. He didn't expect that Hu Liena would stay in seclusion for so long in order to go to the God Realm.

Ugh.

"Brother, you treated me to some pastries. Do you want to go to the countryside with us? I'll bring you some delicious food at home! The pastries made by my mother are actually quite good~" Qianyi took a step forward. , holding Qian Feng's right hand, holding his head high and asking with a smile.