818 The Uncle Feng Who Fell on My Balcony

I don't know why Fenghuang, who was supposed to know the taste of the marrow, suddenly called Jin and retreated, and when he slept together at night, he just kissed him and didn't make any further moves.

While Xiao He was puzzled by this, he was also a little disappointed—could it be that he wasn't attractive enough for him?Otherwise, why would there be no response all of a sudden...

Fortunately, Xiao He is not a person with heavy desires. The other party does not need him to be happy and at ease. He doesn't bother at night, so he has the energy to do his own things during the day.

Xiao He got up early this morning, packed up and was ready to go out, because of the principle of "not leaving for half a step", he planned to wake up Feng Xie after washing up.

Feng Xie's long hair was spread out on the bed, and when she was woken up, she only half-opened her pale golden eyes, glanced lazily at Xiao He, and closed them again.

"..."

Isn’t staying in bed a behavior that only human beings should have, and gods do it too?

Or this one in his house is special.

Xiao He shook him persistently: "Get up, I'll take you out for breakfast, hurry up."

Feng Yu still didn't move, and his head was shrunk into the quilt. Xiao He sat on the side of the bed and looked at him. After a while, he pulled his quilt away and dug out the bed with Feng Yu in his arms.

Before Feng Yu got mad, Xiao He lowered his head and kissed his lips lightly, pecked and then kissed his forehead, and then said as gently as possible: "Get up."

After a pause, he added in the same gentle voice: "Baby."

"..."

Feng Xie finally opened his eyes, and there were a few black lines hanging down his face. Xiao He looked at him with a slumped face, very innocent. , gnawing... Xiao He let go of his mouth resentfully as his face turned into a pig's liver.

Listening to him read the word "Baby" with a flat, waveless voice stick, goose bumps popped up all over Feng Xie's body, and at that moment, he even felt as if he was struck by lightning and wanted to get out of his body.

Xiao He didn't know what Feng Xie was thinking, what he thought in his head was that the strategy of flirting with girls is not all nonsense, "girlfriend" really likes to be woken up in this way.

——He didn't care if they were woken up by him.

After thinking about it, Xiao He smacked his lips again—this phoenix just woke up, so there is no bad breath in his mouth, but a sweet smell.

"Go and wash first, I'll find clothes for you, and I'm going to the laboratory today."

"Wash?"

"Brush your teeth and wash your face, haven't you seen me do it?"

After Xiao He finished speaking, he ignored him. He stood in front of the cupboard and picked out clothes meticulously. He picked out a relatively low-key set and threw it on the bed. After looking at it for himself, he thought it was not bad, so he asked Feng Xuan with the bag on his body: "Get up quickly." , why are you still under the quilt. Would you like to wear this set today?"

Feng Xuan still commented that his feathers were not as good-looking as his own, but he didn't object, and then he got up slowly and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Before he came to the mortal world, he never had any "washing" behavior or consciousness, and he never had a bath with water.

The only time I get in the water is to go to the bottom of the sea to meet God the Father.

Phoenix likes heat and fire, and they seldom get dirty. Even if they are really dirty, the feathers will immediately become shiny when the spout is burned.

No bird wants to get its feathers wet.

He stood in front of the sink for a long time, and with a "snap", he shot a small flame from his fingertips, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

Xiao He didn't hear the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, and thought it was Feng Xie who didn't know how to use the faucet, but when he entered the door, he found him poking the flame into his mouth with a serious face.

"..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"What are you... doing?"

"Brush your teeth."

"..."

Xiao He opened his eyes slightly, remembering that he tried to burn his feathers with a flame, but the result was that it burned brighter and brighter. They must have different ways of cleaning themselves.

Just as Xiao He was thinking about this, he saw a handful of dry ashes spit out of Feng Xie's mouth, and muttered: "There are so many impurities in food in the world, they are all stuffed between my teeth."

"..."

After he finished brushing his teeth, he held up both hands and raised them up, a large fire burst out from his palms, Xiao He just watched helplessly as he held the fire and pressed it on his face that was so beautiful and life-changing.

……

On the gracefully curved neck.

……

……

('; ω; `)

Xiao He felt that it would be better for him to go out, this scene was too exciting, he couldn't stand it.

Feng Xi didn't notice it, and after rubbing the flame on his face, he turned around and gave Xiao He a brighter smile than before, and said, "How about it, it wasn't dirty in the first place."

Xiao He couldn't say anything: "..."

Feng Qi might be addicted to cleaning himself, but two big fireballs appeared in the palm of his hand, and the blazing flames shot up in front of Xiao He, almost burning his nose.Feng Xi pointed at the fireballs, but they stuck to his body very obediently, rolling on his body from top to bottom, along the neck and back, one after the other, clearly two fireballs without any emotion, but Xiao He got out of them I can see the feeling of "dog legs" on my body, like two maidservants serving their master wholeheartedly——Feng Zhen also let them serve her as a matter of course.

The two fireballs rolled smaller and smaller until they reached the corner of Feng's robe, where they turned into two small sparks and disappeared into the air.

Feng Xie shook his robe lightly, his hair swayed slightly, black and shiny, with golden-red waves undulating randomly behind him, a small piece of golden-red fabric fell from his cuff, turning into a meteor-like flame and falling to the ground , and then went out.

Falling clothes into flames, the prince is all over the country... Xiao He is addicted to beauty again.

"Huh? I haven't pecked my hair for a long time, and it has fallen so much."

...provided that he shut up.

"Okay, let's go."

Feng Xie snapped his fingers to change his clothes, and as he turned around, his blue hair was automatically lifted up slightly by the red hair band from both sides of his cheeks, and a loose ponytail was tied behind his head, so that it only reached his shoulders, and his temples on both sides A few strands of hair fell randomly, like light smoke.

Black hair, porcelain white face, exquisite facial features, fiery red robe...

Feng Xie was right, there was no piece of clothing in the world that would suit him better than his feathers.

Feng Xie turned around and hugged Xiao He, the other admired his appearance, he was not shy, very proud, pinched Xiao He back and forth with a smile: "I still have to see, haven't seen enough?"

Xiao He sighed softly: "How many times..."

Can't get enough of it.

Feng Xie's body was warm, as if it had just come out of a pot, and Xiao He felt scorching hot when he leaned against him.

"In the God Realm, where do you rank in terms of appearance alone?"

Feng Xi raised her chin proudly: "Even if it's not just about me, I'm still the number one."

His haughty appearance won't make people feel disgusted at all, but there is a feeling of pampering spontaneously. Xiao He's face is dull, and he laments that he is getting closer and closer to Yan Gou. He imagines that if Bao Si grows up With Feng Qi like this, he might become King Zhou You himself.

"Let's go, don't you want to go out for breakfast?"

"wait."

Xiao He went to find a pair of glasses from the drawer and put them on Feng Xie's nose. The wide glasses frame almost blocked half of his face.

Xiao He is a bit short-sighted, but he is not used to wearing glasses except for reading, and this pair of glasses is not his, but a pair of laboratory goggles.

You can imagine how ugly it is.

Feng Xuan stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses: "I don't like this..."

Xiao He said coldly, "If you don't want to cause a commotion, wear it."

This kind of scourge should be locked at home, and you must wear a mask when you go out, preferably a hood, and let it out to attract wolves.

It's only a ten-minute walk from Xiao He's house to the laboratory. At this time, the breakfast vendors have already set up their stalls one after another. There is a snack street in the middle. The aroma of various foods wafts in the air, tempting the mouth water.

Xiao He walked over without looking sideways, and Feng Xi dawdled behind him, looking at this and thinking it was delicious, and seeing that also felt that he wanted to eat it.

Xiao He came back and dragged him away: "Let's go to the store to eat."

"Why?"

"Eating on the street is indecent."

As soon as Xiao He finished speaking, Feng Xuan saw a passer-by walking past her with a bun in his mouth, soy milk in one hand and a cell phone in the other hand, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why do they eat like this?"

Xiao He wants to ask if you can pay attention to your image, can you pretend to be a full set, as an ancient god, what do you look like eating on the street with buns on your shoulders...

"I want this!"

Standing next to the steamed stuffed bun shop, Feng Xuan pointed to a cage of white and tender steamed stuffed buns in the pot and said decisively, the expression on his face was that of a sassy girlfriend.

The shop owner didn't know who the patron was, so he responded loudly: "Okay! Young man, what stuffing do you eat? You mean leek eggs..."

Xiao He hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt: "One cage of shrimps, one cage of pork and scallions, two cups of millet porridge, and two cups of soy milk."

The boss packed them with a smile, and when he handed it to Xiao He, he said he was a good boy with a good appetite.

After Feng Xi got his wish, he set his sights on another pot of siu mai, and secretly said to Xiao He, "They look different."

"...You finish eating the buns first."

Along the way, Xiao He carried two baskets of steamed buns and walked forward quickly. Feng Xie followed with no difficulty on his long legs, holding the steamed buns in one hand and the millet porridge in the other while eating and watching, eating the rice porridge in his hand. Looking at what's in the pot, if he sees something, he will grab Xiao Hexiao and ask him to buy it.

——It’s not too embarrassing, but I know that I should keep my voice down when making requests!

He remembered that Feng Xi was not like this when he was shopping in the mall. Could it be that the snack street is more tempting to him than the mall?

"Xiao He, what's that red one? It's the same color as my feather. Is it delicious?"

Xiao He looked in the direction, and he was pointing at a candy apple held by a kid.

"...Finish your steamed stuffed bun first, and I'll buy it for you when you're done."

Feng Xie swallowed the remaining two buns one by one, and looked at Xiao He with a smile—his appetite can change according to his mood.

Xiao He suddenly felt that if he really had a girlfriend, it would probably be the same as now...