All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the wind howled.

The boy, wearing ill-fitting clothes, ran into the shed carrying a pile of branches. After putting down the branches, he immediately reached for the bowl and then climbed to the head of the bed and put the bowl away.

Before my grandfather left, I told me to remember to put out a bowl to catch the rain when it was about to rain, otherwise the quilt would get wet.

The boy was running around in the small shed, with bowls and pots placed everywhere.

bang bang-

There was an urgent knock on the door from outside, and the boy turned back vigilantly.

"Little mute, your grandfather is in trouble! Come out and I'll take you there!"

The wooden board opened from the inside, and the boy looked at the woman with red eyes.

There was a sudden muffled thunder and heavy rain came down.

"Oh, your grandpa..." The woman holding the umbrella didn't know what to say, so she took his hand and walked quickly into the rain.

Police cars with flashing red and blue lights were parked on the road, yellow cordons were set up, and police officers and medical staff were either squatting or standing.

"Why did you bring the child here?"

"Hey, this is Old Chen's grandson. Bring him over and let him take another look."

"When the car hit us, the person was killed instantly. We can't see anymore. The child is so young, we should take him home quickly. What if he gets scared?"

The neighbor sighed repeatedly, handed the umbrella to the boy, and said something to the policeman. The policeman listened and looked at the boy with a look of pity. After the neighbor finished speaking, he nodded gently and said, "We at the police station will try our best to help with the deceased. You can take care of the child first."

The boy stared at the white cloth on the ground, his eyes red but he didn't cry or make a fuss.

"Come on, sleep at my place tonight. Your grandpa...ah." The neighbor put his arm around his shoulders and wanted to take him home.

But the boy refused to leave. When the neighbors tried to pull him away, he broke free and his umbrella fell to the ground.

The boy squatted on the ground, looking at the white color, motionless.

The neighbor tried to pull the baby several times but couldn't move it. "Why are you so stubborn?"

In the end, it was the police who helped, and several people worked together to send the boy back home, but he insisted on going back to the shed. The neighbors couldn't persuade him, and the child at home was crying, so they had no choice but to let him go.

The shed leaked badly, and even with bowls and basins placed on it, water still accumulated on the floor.

The boy squatted beside the bed, looking at the sycamore tree outside through the gaps in the wooden boards, his eyes lifeless.

-

Xuanfengtai.

The first thing Phoenix did after coming out of seclusion was to find his own Phoenix bone, but strangely, the connection between him and the Phoenix bone was lost.

The moment he noticed something was wrong, he came to Yao Chi, and was about to leave when he was stopped by Tiandao.

"Phoenix, you don't need to look for it anymore. Your phoenix bone has been destroyed by me."

Phoenix turned around abruptly, his eyes dark as ink, "Don't joke with me like that."

"The Phoenix family has reached its end. I cannot allow you to tamper with destiny." Tiandao transformed into a humanoid and stood in front of him. "The Phoenix bone has turned into ashes before my eyes. Your connection with it will naturally be severed."

The phoenix's image suddenly appeared, and the human form of the Heavenly Dao dissipated. Before leaving, he gave a word of advice, "This is the destiny, you shouldn't force it."

The Phoenix sneered, he had done so much for the heavens, why did he end up with such a fate.

He didn't believe it.

The rainstorm raged and the sycamore trees swayed from side to side.

A mist rose, and the phoenix appeared under the tree, as if tearing through a rain curtain, its white clothes spotless.

There was no trace of divine power under the phoenix tree, nor was there any trace of his phoenix bone.

"Could it have been washed away by the heavy rain?" Phoenix thought it was ridiculous the moment he blurted out the question.

The boy in the shed had red cheeks and his eyes were filled with ripples as he stared at Wutong.

He seemed to have seen a god.

As he was staring intently, the Immortal in White suddenly turned around, startling the boy.

There was a thin layer of mist floating on the face of this immortal, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

"How can there be such a shabby shed?" Phoenix frowned.

The next moment, he entered the shed and raised his eyebrows when he saw the boy at the corner of the bed.

This kid...

"how old are you?"

The boy's eyelids were heavy, his cheeks were red, and he stared at him for a few seconds. For the first time, he was able to speak, "Six years old."

After saying that, he fainted in front of Phoenix.

"You're blackmailing me," Fenghuang sneered, half squatting down and touching his forehead, "It's so hot."

The child fell in front of him, and he naturally couldn't just stand by and watch him die. A ray of divine power flowed out from his fingertips and into the boy's mouth.

"I have never used my divine power to save a mortal. Good luck to you."

Phoenix lifted him to the bed, but suddenly noticed something strange.

The boy then spit out that strand of divine power, which spontaneously swirled around his body, just like he was meditating and regulating his breathing.

Phoenix instantly became serious, holding the boy's wrist and inputting more divine power.

Whatever he lost, the boy absorbed it and was able to function on his own.

"I see."

He withdrew his hand and looked at the boy in shock for a long time.

No wonder he lost touch with the phoenix bone, no wonder Heaven said the phoenix bone had turned to ashes, no wonder the Phoenix clan’s luck had run out.

It turned out to be the bones of a phoenix that was destroyed. The divine power contained in it seized the fortune of heaven and earth, transformed into living beings, and created new cause and effect.

His luck lies here.

It was fate, he forced it.

-

The boy didn't know how long he had slept. He was still in the shed, but there was no immortal king in white by his side.

It turned out to be a dream.

With a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The first thing he saw was a pair of hands holding a bowl, white and clean. In the blink of an eye, the immortal in white had walked to the bedside.

"Eat quickly when you wake up," Fenghuang picked up some noodles with chopsticks and fed them to him. "Tomato and egg noodles. I just learned how to make them. Try it and see if it tastes good."

The boy's eyelashes fluttered, and he looked at him for a while before opening his mouth to eat.

Phoenix saw him swallow it and laughed. But when she tasted it herself, her expression changed instantly. "It's so hot."

The boy's lips were also burned red, but he said nothing. He just looked at Fenghuang and repeated it over and over again.

Phoenix felt a little embarrassed by his gaze, and coughed twice to explain, "This is my first time taking care of someone, I didn't know I should blow on you, I guess I burned you."

The boy looked at him blowing the noodles and opened his mouth on his own initiative.

"It seems that I have good skills."

Although he couldn't see the face of the White-Robed Immortal, the boy felt that he was smiling.

After finishing a bowl of noodles, Fenghuang finally remembered to ask him his name.

"Ningning." This is the nickname his grandfather gave him, saying that he hopes he will have a peaceful life.

Fenghuang was silent for a few seconds. "You are quiet and peaceful, but this name sounds too delicate. I will give you another one."

He defied fate and insisted on surviving, which is why the child transformed.

He had no parents and followed the scavenger old man, suffering a lot, and he always felt sorry for him.

"Just call me Ning Zhi," Fenghuang said in a slightly depressed tone, "I hope you will learn from my mistakes and not be obsessed with them."

The boy lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"I'll take you to live somewhere else." This shed is so shabby, I really don't know how he lived there in the past.

Ning Zhi shook his head, "I want to wait for Grandpa to come back."

Fenghuang pulled his hand and paused. The old scavenger was already dead. This was a fact that could not be concealed.

"Didn't you see last night that he was dead?"

Ning Zhi raised his eyes instantly and looked at him with hostility.