My wife was born European emperor

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Shen Changqing soon realized that this was not the world he used to live in, and he seemed to vaguely heard Bai Wuchang say to return to the original place.

He didn't answer Mu Qingfeng's nonsense, his palms spread out to gather aura, as if he had done this action countless times, the aura condensed into a ball, and then became a solid body.What catches the eye is a pink and tender peach blossom, delicate and charming.

An ethereal and youthful voice came: "What a beautiful peach blossom!"

Shen Changqing raised his eyes to look at the owner of the voice. The other party had slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a natural smile. His brows and eyes were always full of vitality, and there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes.He was talking to himself with excitement at the moment.

By coincidence, Shen Changqing sent the peach blossoms in his hand. The moment he stretched out his hand, he regretted it. Peach blossoms can be seen everywhere, so sending the peach blossoms by himself means to despise the other party.

It was too late to take it back, Mu Qingfeng took the peach blossom as if he had found a treasure, and said with a smile, "Give it to me?"

Shen Changqing looked at his bright smile and nodded in a daze.

Mu Qingfeng was so happy that the fox's tail couldn't hold back anymore, he took out a palm-sized wooden box from his bosom, and put the peach blossoms that Shen Changqing gave him into it.Then he turned his head and talked to Shen Changqing: "Thank you, this is the first time I have received a gift from someone in my life of more than 900 years!"

Hearing Mu Qingfeng's words, Shen Changqing was taken aback. It was not surprising to hear that he said that he had lived for more than 900 years. What surprised him was that Mu Qingfeng had lived for more than 900 years. He was so happy when he received a flower, and he defined it as a gift. .

He just saw that there were only a few branches and a few stones in the wooden box, plus the flower he gave, nothing else.

Just those few broken things, he hid them in his arms like his treasures, for fear of losing them.

The other party was an acquaintance, got up and walked closer to Shen Changqing, and talked to him while stuffing the wooden box into his arms: "My name is Mu Qingfeng, what's your name?"

Shen Changqing was not very good at dealing with this kind of familiarity, he frowned slightly and took a few steps back, looking at Mu Qingfeng vigilantly, not because he hated it, but because he had a slight bias towards moderate social fear.

Then he returned to his usual expression, but his expression was even more indifferent, and he still didn't want to have too much contact with strangers.There is no way, the psychological reason cannot be changed, and there needs to be enough time for him to accept it.Besides, the world he is in now is not modern, but a fictional age that has never been seen before, so it will take more time to slow down.

A white hand flashed before his eyes, and that smiling face approached him, Shen Changqing froze suddenly, his hands trembling invisibly.

Mu Qingfeng just caught the fear in his eyes and the inexplicable sense of alienation, and immediately took a few steps back, raising his hands to show no malice: "Don't be afraid, I just think you are very good-looking, there is absolutely no malice!"

Shen Changqing closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no trace of fear in them, but his expression was still indifferent, and there was a sense of alienation all over his body.

"Sorry, I was too aggressive."

"It's okay, I want to make friends with you, can I?"

Without waiting for him to answer, Mu Qingfeng said on his own: "Let me tell you, you are the first doll that fell into my arms, can I adopt you?"

Shen Changqing: "...?"

He raised his eyes and looked over, Mu Qingfeng's phoenix eyes were wide open, with a light shining inside, looking at him expectantly.

Before Shen Changqing could say the words of refusal, there was a sound of cock crowing, and his stomach rang twice at the right time.

But Mu Qingfeng froze for a moment, then pursed his lips, and looked at him for help, waiting until the chicken was only a foot away from him.Mu Qingfeng clung to Shen Changqing's body suddenly, and both of them froze, one was afraid of chickens, and the other couldn't react to the close contact of strangers.

"Help me!! Yao'er!"

With this shout, Shen Changqing suddenly came back to his senses, almost instinctively turned his wrist, and hit the chicken with spiritual power.Mu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and jumped off Shen Changqing's body. Just as he was about to thank him, his smile froze on his face: "Thank you..."

——Shen Changqing handed him the dead chicken.

Then Mu Qingfeng petrified and cracked again, then turned around slowly, ran away, and shouted in despair while running: "Ah! I won't be friends with you anymore! Bad guy!"

Shen Changqing was left alone, messed up in the wind.

Shen Changqing: "?"

What to do if the reaction is so intense, if you don’t want to be friends, don’t be friends, as if you are begging him.

Looking around, Shen Changqing found that he seemed to be on a mountain, and there was no one around, so he sat on the ground and began to handle the chicken.

Pheasant feathers are very beautiful, so it shouldn't be a problem to make a fan. Shen Changqing picked a few better feathers and put them aside to make a fan.After handling the chicken, he found a problem. Without fire, the chicken couldn't be eaten.

Shen Changqing got up, touched his pocket, and found that he had changed his attire at some point, and his hair had grown longer.

Leaving it alone for the time being, the most important thing now is to fill our stomachs. Pheasants can't be eaten, but they can be sold.

When Shen Changqing was about to go down the mountain, he couldn't find the way down, and he could roll down if he was not careful at any time, and he was either dead or disabled.

There was a rustling sound from behind, and Shen Changqing immediately became alert, turned his wrist to gather spiritual energy, and turned around suddenly to hit that side.

The other party hid for a while, and immediately appeared in front of him, "It's me! Yao'er!"

Mu Qingfeng glanced at the dead chicken in his hand, and quietly took a step back.Although he was very afraid of chickens, the human cub he had raised with spiritual energy for two days survived. People outside said that this was called Huiguanghuizhao, and it would die soon. Out of worry, he ran back and forth again.

Use Reiki for another two days to see if you can live longer.

Seeing that Mu Qingfeng looked like a stunned young man, Shen Changqing let go of his guard a little and walked over to talk to him: "Shen Changqing."

Looking at the dead chicken, Mu Qingfeng quietly moved back a little, then tilted his head to look at him with a confused expression.

Shen Changqing: "...Shen Changqing, my name."

Mu Qingfeng's eyes lit up: "You mean you want to make friends with me?"

"……Um."

Mu Qingfeng thought about it in her heart.

Telling him his name is equivalent to agreeing to make friends with him, agreeing to adopt him, perfect!

Shen Changqing glanced at him, and then at the chicken in his hand. After the episode just now, he knew that he was afraid of chickens, so he talked to him: "Do you have a fire bag?"

Mu Qingfeng tilted his head: "Huozhezi? What is that?"

Shen Changqing's expression was indifferent, he turned around and left, there is no fire book, this friend is useless, let's go down the mountain.

"Don't go! I'm on fire!"

Mu Qingfeng finally had a human cub to raise, and refused to let him go no matter what he said, he turned into a foxfire anxiously, trying to make Shen Changqing change his mind: "Look!"

Hearing the sound, Shen Changqing looked back and saw a ball of fire on Mu Qingfeng's palm, and immediately walked over. Mu Qingfeng closed his eyes and took a few steps back: "Put the chicken down, I'm afraid!"

Shen Changqing was silent for a moment, there was nothing to be afraid of a dead chicken, but he followed the other party's advice and put the chicken on the ground.

The other party opened one eye and looked at Shen Changqing's empty hand, then completely relaxed his vigilance, and the light came back to his eyes: "Come here, stretch out your hands, I'll give you the fire, it won't hurt your hands."

Shen Changqing walked over dubiously, stretched out his hands, and then he saw the other party carefully put the fire ball in his hands, and then looked at him expectantly, as if waiting for a compliment.

After holding it in for a long time, Shen Changqing could only hold back one sentence: "...Thank you, let me treat you to chicken."

Shen Changqing: "..." I always feel that something is wrong.

He didn't think much about it, and walked to a relatively open place with the fire in one hand and the chicken in the other, while Mu Qingfeng followed behind him, a little afraid that the chicken in his hand didn't dare to get too close.

Shen Changqing picked up a few stones and made a simple groove, swept off the dust on the chicken body, then forcibly tore it open, took out all the internal organs and threw it on the ground, found a branch and inserted it into the chicken. body, and then put the fire in the groove.

The body of the fire doubled in size instantly, and Shen Changqing started to roast the chicken.

Mu Qingfeng squatted aside and watched quietly and curiously, but what he looked at was not the chicken but Shen Changqing.He was afraid that the cub he had managed to support would die. Shen Changqing didn't know how powerful the fox fire was, but he knew it. He was afraid that if he was not careful, Shen Changqing would set himself on fire.

It didn't take long for the scent to waft out, Shen Changqing pulled a chicken leg and a chicken wing to Mu Qingfeng, but the other party didn't pick it up but gave him a puzzled look.

Shen Changqing: "...you can eat it, the chicken is dead."

Mu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, then thoughtfully: "Would you stop talking about me if you die?"

It turns out that I was nagged before, that's why I'm so afraid of chickens...

"will not."

Mu Qingfeng suddenly became enlightened, took the chicken wings and drumsticks, took a small bite to test it first, and then his eyes lit up, and he started to eat with big mouthfuls.

"It's delicious! Can chickens be eaten?"

Shen Changqing gave him a strange look. He lived for more than 900 years and didn't know that chickens can be eaten?This person is too pitiful.

Mu Qingfeng seemed to understand his thoughts, scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and smiled: "I have lived on the mountain since I was born, and I have always lived alone, and no one taught me this."

What's more, he didn't need to eat since he was born, and he just picked a few fruits occasionally when he was hungry.

Hearing Mu Qingfeng's words, Shen Changqing grasped the important point and lived alone from birth, ignoring the fact that he lived for 900 years. Before he realized it, he should be raised by his parents. It is impossible to be alone from birth Life.

It took a long time before Shen Changqing asked this rather heavy question: "Your parents..."

He didn't say the next thing, but just looked at Mu Qingfeng's face, but saw the other party looking at him blankly: "What's wrong with my parents?"

Mu Qingfeng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled brightly, explaining why he lived alone since birth: "Me?"

"Heaven is the father, and the earth is the mother."

"When I woke up, a voice sounded in my head, talking about ancestors, and then finding some continued protection, and finally said that my name is Mu Qingfeng, which means growing up under the bath of the breeze."

"Later, I lived in a daze for 900 years, and then you fell down, and I caught you."

After talking, Mu Qingfeng ate up the chicken leg that Shen Changqing gave him, and then said with a smile: "Thank you, it's delicious! Do you like chicken?"

Shen Changqing froze for a moment, then nodded in a strange way.

Then he heard Mu Qingfeng say, "Although I'm afraid of chickens, you like to eat them."

"Then I'll treat you to chicken every day from now on!"

The author has something to say:

Oh, it's a prophecy.

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