[Quick Transmigration] I heard that He is the child of Empress Nuwa

After the conferring of the gods, Yang Jian settled down in the Zhenjun Temple in Guanjiangkou, and some of the subordinates of the immortal gods who followed him during the Conferred Gods War were also drawn to Yang Jian's command by the Jade Emperor and stationed near Guanjiangkou. In the Temple of Zhenjun.

Yang Jian's life is quite leisurely, drinking tea and wine, playing chess and reading books on weekdays, and taking a few of his pets to go hunting when he is in the mood, but when he is not going out, his pets are He was thrown into the Zhenjun Temple to raise him.

Feng Yu's body was raised in the soil, so he divided a vine and transformed into an incarnation outside his body, because it was his own vine, which was equivalent to his original body. That's all.

Living in the Temple of Zhenjun, after a long time, it is inevitable that someone will find the traces of Fengyu, and Empress Nuwa hides from the world, so Yang Chan is also kept by Empress Nuwa, because she protects one side, the Jade Emperor also She was given the title of Three Holy Mothers of Huashan.

In this way, Yang Chan also lived in Huashan, and occasionally came to Guanjiangkou to see her second brother Yang Jian. After coming and going, she naturally found Feng Yu who also lived in the Zhenjun Temple.

Yang Jian likes to be quiet, especially his own residence, so apart from Yang Jian, there is only Feng Yu left in the entire Zhenjun Temple.

As for cleaning, the Zhenjun Temple has its own cleaning and dust removal spells, so no one needs to be busy. In addition, Yang Jian and Feng Yu are both gods, and they can be done with one spell. It is really convenient to do something. very.

Although Feng Yu usually faces other people as Yang Jian's friend, Yang Jian and Feng Yuhua both know about it, and it's not just that, it's just that the two of them didn't make it clear. They have enough time, so there is no need to worry too much, just let it be.

"Yang Jian, come and taste it. This is the flat peach wine I brewed a few years ago. How does it compare with the one in Heaven?" Feng Yu opened the seal of the jade bottle and poured a glass for Yang Jian.

"Not bad! Each has its own merits!" Yang Jian smelled the aroma of the wine, took a sip and tasted it carefully.

"Oh? How come each has its own way?" Feng Yu poured himself a cup and tasted it.

"The flat peach wine from Tianting is sweet and soft, with a long aftertaste, and relatively soft. Your flat peach wine has a lingering fragrance and is cool in the mouth, but then there is a slight bitterness, but when it enters the throat, it is as strong as fire and burns straight into the stomach. I am a god of war with a sanctified body." Yang Jian said, taking the wine bottle from his hand and pouring himself another glass.

"If you like it, there are quite a few in the wine cellar. Apart from flat peach wine, I have brewed a lot of other fairy wines, and they are all there. You can try them one by one in the future." Feng Yu said with a smile.

"it is good."

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Yang Jian put away the bottle. After all, it was just wine tasting, so he drank two more glasses because he liked it. The fairy wine made from flat peaches can make the gods drunk. If he drinks too much, he will also get drunk Yes, generally speaking, as long as you don't get greedy, it's okay to drink a few catties of wine. After all, bottles containing fairy wine have a lot of space inside, basically it's no problem to hold a hundred catties of wine.

The drinking capacity of the gods is basically linked to mana and morality. The deeper the mana, the higher the Taoism, the stronger the cultivation, the higher the drinking capacity. Whoever makes immortal wine is brewed from some natural materials and treasures. It also contains some Dao. If you have a strong cultivation base, you will not be so easy to indulge in the Dao in wine, and you will not be "drunk".

Yang Jian put away the wine, took out his three-pointed double-edged sword, and came to the open space specially reserved for practice at the entrance of the main hall, concentrating on preparing for martial arts.

When Feng Yu saw him passing, he went into the house and moved a piano, and followed him. He sat cross-legged on the side, stroking the strings with his fingers, and Yang Jian also moved as the music sounded.

The song ends and the knife stops.

Yang Jian retracted the knife and felt that his body was slightly hot and sticky, so he was going to wash and soak in the soup pool.

"I'm going to take a shower, together?"

Seeing Feng Yu not far away, for some reason, he opened his mouth to invite Feng Yu to join him, and the corner of Feng Yu's mouth was slightly hooked, and he looked at him for a while with a half-smile, before Yang Jian wanted to look away, he nodded slightly, Said: "Okay!"

A thin layer of steaming white water vapor was shrouded around the bath, making the whole room feel hazy and ambiguous.

Yang Jian entered the room one step ahead of Feng Yu, and after crossing the screen, before Feng Yu came in, he took off his clothes and went into the water.

Pressing his fast beating chest, he glanced at the direction of the door, and listened carefully to the movement at the door, but he never heard the sound of Feng Yu entering the door.Yang Jian didn't know whether he was disappointed or relieved, maybe it was both.

Just when Yang Jian was about to turn around, Feng Yu's voice suddenly came to his ears.

"What are you looking at?"

Feng Yu stuck close behind Yang Jian, leaned over and blew into his ear, and deliberately asked in his ear.

"No...it's nothing." Yang Jian's heart, which had calmed down, started beating fast again, and even the roots of his ears turned red quickly.

Feng Yu glanced at Yang Jianhong's earlobe that was about to bleed with satisfaction, resisted the urge to kiss, took a step back, and stopped getting so close.

Seeing Feng Yu retreating, Yang Jian let out the breath he was holding back, really, what happened to Feng Yu today?You haven't pressed so hard on weekdays, have you?

After soaking in the bath for a while, Yang Jian was too embarrassed to come out of the soup pool in front of Feng Yu, so he had to accompany Feng Yu to continue soaking, but Feng Yu is a jasper vine, and he likes a humid and warm environment. Even if he could soak in this soup pool for hundreds of years, he would be fine, but Yang Jian couldn't do it, but coming out of the water in front of Feng Yu, it was equivalent to being completely honest with Feng Yu. He can't do things for the time being, so Yang Jian can only continue to soak.

Fortunately, Feng Yu also knew Yang Jian, seeing that he was always looking at him, he stepped up the steps by the side of the soup pond first, he didn't care about letting Yang Jian see his body, on the contrary, he liked Yang Jian very much Focus on yourself.

Yang Jian just watched Feng Yu go ashore to wipe off the water droplets on his body, put on clean clothes, and then sat on the couch with his back facing him and wiped his hair. Drops of water, put on clothes, and as for the dripping hair, it was dried by Yang Jian's spell, and then he took a hairpin and put it into a bun.

At this time, Feng Yu was still brushing his hair slowly, not intending to use spells at all.

After wiping his hair until it was half dry and no longer dripping water, Feng Yu didn't do it any more. He took a small and delicate carved jade comb, slowly combed his long hair, and then let it hang loose with.

After bathing, the bathroom also needs to be tidied up. Obviously neither Yang Jian nor Feng Yu wanted to do it himself, so Feng Yu went out and picked a peony flower, and used the method of Sprinkling Beans to Conjure a Puppet Maid, and ordered it to Tang Chi tidied up, and when the task was completed, the puppet would naturally turn into a peony flower again.

It's not that Feng Yu doesn't need enlightenment, it's that the peony flower doesn't have spiritual wisdom, it's just an ordinary mortal flower with a touch of aura, it may have some medicinal effect for ordinary mortals, but in the eyes of any fairy, It was just an ordinary peony, not even a spirit flower.

Such a flower, even if Feng Yu is successfully attuned, it is just an empty human form, without a shell of soul and wisdom, so it is no different from the method of Sprinkling Beans into Soldiers, it is better to use Sprinkling Beans as Soldiers , at least it doesn't need to cost cultivation base, just need to spend some mana.

One must know that mana is easy to cultivate, but cultivation is difficult to cultivate. For things that can be solved with mana, there is absolutely no need for cultivation. This is the consensus of all ascetics. Even if Fengyu cultivates quickly, the cultivation is not so wasteful.

Feng Yu didn't care about how Shaoyao Puppet cleaned up the soup pool, Feng Yu knew that Yang Jian had gone to the study, but thinking that Yang Jian was really teased by him today, he didn't follow, instead turned and went to the kitchen.

He was going to make something for Yang Jian to appease Yang Jian's fluctuating mood today.

He and Yang Jian have long been gods, and they have never opened fire in the Zhenjun Temple, so the kitchen of the Zhenjun Temple is naturally very empty. Although the kitchen utensils are complete, there are no seasonings, ingredients, and firewood.

However, Feng Yu didn't intend to make ordinary dishes at first, what he brought out were all spiritual things and fairy fruits, even the fire, he used the fire of his own body.

Considering that the spiritual energy in the fairy fruit is easy to lose when it is processed, Feng Yu carefully sealed all the spiritual energy in the fruit. Even if he cut it open, he used the air blade formed by the condensed spiritual energy, and even the water used for cooking, All the spiritual water that has been liquefied from spiritual energy is used.

After stewing for a long time, a pot of lotus seed and fruit soup was stewed. Feng Yu packed the soup and prepared to send it to Yang Jian.

After looking at the Zhenjun Temple, he found that Yang Jian was not in the temple, so he put the things warm in their bedroom.

That's right, Yang Jian and Feng Yu lived in the same room and shared the same bed.

Because the entire Zhenjun Temple has only one bedroom and only one bed, and the others are either alchemy rooms or weapon refining rooms, or soup ponds, wine cellars, and the like.

There was really no guest room. Even if Yang Chan came, she had never stayed in the Zhenjun Temple. Every time she went to the Zhenjun Temple a hundred miles away from the Zhenjun Temple to stay temporarily.

Getting along day and night, plus sharing the same bed, and Feng Yu has ulterior motives towards Yang Jian, Yang Jian himself is not indifferent to Feng Yu, after a long time, it is only natural for them to be ambiguous.

At this time, Yang Jian, who was being waited by Feng Yu, was helping his younger sister Yang Chan deal with a tricky monster in Huashan, and had no idea that Feng Yu was waiting for him to go back home.That's right, Feng Yu's soup has been stewed for several days. Yang Jian stayed in the study for a long time, and when he returned to the bedroom, he saw that Feng Yu was not there. Although he knew that Feng Yu was in the kitchen through the temple, he didn't look for it. He took a book and read it under the Pearl.

Just when he was about to go to sleep, Yang Chan came over and said that there was a monster that was chaotic around Mount Hua, and she couldn't deal with it alone, so she came to ask her brother for help.

Yang Jian didn't hesitate, and left with Yang Chan directly. After arriving at Mount Hua, Yang Jian investigated and then started to deal with the monsters. It took several days.

When he returned to Guanjiangkou Zhenjun Temple, Feng Yu had been waiting for him for two days, Yang Jian felt a little embarrassed after knowing this.

Drinking the soup that Feng Yu had stewed, Yang Jian looked at Feng Yu's side face, his heartbeat couldn't slow down, he felt that he was really doomed, and he would fall into Feng Yu's hands for the rest of his life.