Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Fu Yuqiu was dumbfounded.

Why, why did you suddenly mention the matter of double cultivation, he and Fenghuang haven't doubled yet.

Seeing Fu Yuqiu's face full of bewilderment, Feng Li sighed silently, he was about to explain to Fu Yuqiu via sound transmission, but he suddenly looked enlightened, then nodded solemnly, and said: "Yes, we have completed dual cultivation. "

Helping the white crane: "..."

Feng Yan: "..."

Come on, it is indeed Fu Yuqiu's style.

Fu Baihe took a deep breath: "Yuqiu, you really want to..."

"I want to marry someone." Fu Yuqiu interrupted him, relying on Fu Yuque to protect him, and dared to talk back to Fu Baihe.

Fu Baihe said coldly: "That can't be with... him!"

Jiuzhong Tianxian Zun, a well-known lunatic, and this kind of person, does he not want his life? !

Looking at the affectionate and profound meaning now, maybe it won't be long before the true nature will be revealed.

Fu Yuqiu froze for a moment, and said simply: "Okay, then you can find someone for me. As long as you can find him, I will join him immediately."

Feng Yang's golden pupils sank.

But Fu Baihe, who was always eloquent, choked on the words of this resignation: "You!"

"I'm serious." Fu Yuqiu whispered, "Since you don't want me to look for it myself, then you can help me find it. If you find one, I will follow your advice and immediately join the dual cultivation and bear fruit. "

Helping the white crane: "..."

For the first time, Fu Baihe was so choked by Fu Yuqiu that he couldn't even refute.

There are as many men as a feather in the world, and there are excellent ones everywhere, but if you find those favored men of heaven to marry Fu Yuqiu, Fu Baihe suddenly feels that there is no good man in the three worlds who can match Fu Yuqiu.

But if you don't look for it, Fu Yuqiu will be able to merge with Phoenix as a matter of course...

Fu Baihe was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was cornered at a dead end.

Why did he have to find a man for Fu Yuqiu to join him? Isn't Yin and Yang compatible?

Fu Baihe finally found a breakthrough point and said, "Do you like women?"

Fu Yuqiu frowned: "Isn't this ruining the little girl?"

"..." Fu Baihe became angry, "If two people are in love, how can it be called waste?!"

Fu Yuqiu seemed to have finally deceived what he wanted to hear, and immediately smiled: "You said that, Fenghuang and I are in love with each other!"

Helping the white crane: "..."

Failed.

It was rare for Fu Yuqiu to turn his head so fast, and he led Fu Baihe into the ditch with just a few words.

Fu Baihe looked at him blankly for a long time, then suddenly sighed, turned and left.

He may need to be quiet.

Fu Yuqiu raised his eyebrows proudly at Feng Li as if he had won a battle.

Feng Yang laughed.

After talking about leaving the biggest "threat" Fu Baihe, Fu Yuqiu tilted his head and asked Fu Yuque in doubt: "Why did you say that Phoenix and I have dual cultivation?"

Fu Yuque was taken aback, his indifferent eyes were filled with "Ask me about this? You don't know if you have dual cultivation?"

"Yuqiu." Feng Li finally stepped forward and grabbed Fu Yuqiu's hand, "I'll tell you."

Fu Yuqiu didn't know why, and was led into the room by Feng Li.

Fu Yuque stared at Fu Yuqiu's hand held by Feng Yan, endured it and still couldn't accept it, turned around and walked away stepping on the snow.

He also needs to be quiet.

Probably because of one night of double cultivation, Fu Yuqiu didn't feel uncomfortable with the burning of the inner mansion since she woke up.

Being dragged into the room by Feng Yan, Fu Yuqiu was still asking heartlessly: "Is there anything important?"

Facing Fu Yuqiu's eyes that were as pure as a deep pool, Feng Li rarely choked.

But Feng Yan didn't know what to say about this matter, so he could only say: "Your fourth brother is right."

A bubble of doubt popped out of Fu Yuqiu's head.

After half an hour.

Fu Yuqiu pointed at Fengyan in a daze, and then pointed at herself.

"Ah? This is... double cultivation?"

Feng Li always felt that this matter was really stupid, and the embarrassment seemed to be with him everywhere, so he said lightly: "It doesn't count completely, divine friendship is just a kind of dual cultivation, it helps to cultivate spiritual power or sort out the soul."

Fu Yuqiu was in awe, and immediately asked Feng Yan humbly: "Then what kind of double cultivation is there? Feng Beihe and I heard it when we were outside, but I always feel that those people are talking nonsense."

If both cultivations can be as comfortable as a "professional friendship" to the point where he can hardly bear it, what kind of "dirty" is that?

Feng Yan looked at Fu Yuqiu's eyes full of curiosity, and was silent for a while: "I'll talk about it later."

Fu Yuqiu wasn't too curious, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After all, the double-cultivation method of "divine friendship" made him feel like he lost half of his life every time, so no other method could compare to "divine friendship".

——We can’t let him die for the rest of his life.

It was snowing heavily outside, as if to make up for all the snow that hadn't fallen in more than 20 years.

Fu Yuqiu leaned on the window to look out, and after a while her heart itch again, she took Feng Li to play in the snow.

The phoenix turned into a colorful phoenix—it should be because of the fusion of spirit and soul, there is a snow-white feather mixed with the colorful tail feathers, which is really eye-catching.

Grandpa Huoyan, who had a thick layer of snow on his body, opened his eyes and found that Fu Yuqiu had returned, and immediately set off his favorite fireworks happily.

crackling.

Fu Yuqiu looked satisfied, and said: "When we get married, we must invite Grandpa Huoyan to set off fireworks, oh yes! There is also Xiaocao..."

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Brother Yuqiu?"

Fu Yuqiu looked back.

When Cao Cao arrived, Mu Jing was wearing a loose robe, the hem of which was dragging to the floor, his little face was flushed from the cold, and he was running towards him with joy.

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly transformed into a human form: "Little Grass."

Mu Xiaocao walked extremely strenuously in the snow, but she still scrambled and ran to Fu Yuqiu's side, finally there was an unconcealable smile on her always numb little face.

"You, you are back."

Fu Yuqiu nodded: "Did you get injured last time?"

At that time, Mu Jing's consciousness entered Fu Yuqiu's dream, and was shattered by Feng Hao.

Mu Jing shook his head: "No."

A sliver of consciousness was cut off, no big deal.

Only then did Fu Yuqiu feel relieved, and reached out to touch Mu Jing's cold face, frowning slightly.

It snows suddenly, Wen Yougu should not have any clothes for the child, and he finds it troublesome to help the white crane, so he throws a pile of his old clothes to Mu Jing.

But there has been no snow in the past 20 years, Fu Baihe's clothes are all extremely thin, and the wooden mirror is too afraid of the cold, so he put on several pieces in a row, but he is still shivering in the snow.

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly pulled the wooden mirror into the room.

Mu Jing happily followed Fu Yuqiu to go in, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and found that Phoenix, half of his body covered in snow in the snow, was looking at him coldly, and his golden pupils were full of coldness.

Mu Jing trembled for a moment, but the instinct to be close to Fu Yuqiu still prevailed, holding Fu Yuqiu's forearm tremblingly into the room with Feng Yang's eyes looking at the dead.

Fu Yuqiu left Wenyou Valley for more than 20 years, and everything in the room was intact. He went to the box and rummaged for a long time to find a few winter robes and a few small jackets from his youth.

Mu Jing awkwardly changed the pile of clothes on his body.

Fu Yuqiu fastened his clothes and scolded him: "I haven't settled with you for what happened last time, did you peek at it again?"

The thick clothes resisted the cold, and the warmth made Mu Jing a little at a loss. Hearing this question, he secretly glanced at Fu Yuqiu nervously, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Fu Yuqiu fastened his clothes, reached out and knocked him on the head: "You saved me and Fenghuang, so I'm sorry. I'm just worried..."

The wooden mirror is still so small, so predicting the secrets will definitely consume something. If it consumes vitality or life, then Fu Yuqiu can blame himself and die of regret.

Seeing that Mu Jing didn't know anything, Fu Yuqiu touched his little head with a sigh.

At the first touch, Fu Yuqiu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly seemed to think of something, reached out to hold Mu Jing's small hand, and probed inside with spiritual power.

Mu Jing was very obedient, and docilely let Fu Yuqiu use his spiritual power to sway in his meridians.

Soon, Fu Yuqiu withdrew his hand and said in surprise: "You have spiritual power in your body."

Not ordinary people.

Mu Jing nodded vaguely: "It seems... yes."

The last time he manipulated the mirror was also using spiritual power, but there was no one to guide him in Wenyou Valley, so now he is also confused and half-knowledgeable.

"Great." Fu Yuqiu's eyebrows were full of joy. Since Mu Jing can cultivate spiritual power, it means that his lifespan must not be only a hundred years like ordinary people. He slapped his chest, "Let me teach you—call me quickly Master."

Mu Jing looked at him in confusion, but Fu Yuqiu nodded with serious anticipation, and said kindly, "Master."

Feng Yan who just came in: "..."

It's just a matter of changing clothes, how can you become a master and apprentice?

Feng Hao's desire for monopoly is so strong that it is outrageous, his golden pupils sink slightly, and he instinctively wants to take Fu Yuqiu back to the Phoenix Market, and hide him in the densely packed formation, so that no one can get close to him.

But reason is desperately fighting against this instinct.

If Fu Yuqiu is locked in that gorgeous palace, what is the difference between him and a bird in a cage?

Even if he shares his nationality with himself, Fu Yuqiu is still himself, and has relatives and friends, not just an appendage of him alone.

Thinking of this, Feng Yan slightly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Jin Tong's hostility had dissipated.

He stood by the bead curtain and looked in, and saw Fu Yuqiu clumsily cutting the clothes on Mu Jing's body with scissors, with crooked eyes, a lively and flamboyant look that Feng Yan could never do in his life.

Feng Yan looked at him, and suddenly realized why he always had a monopoly on Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuqiu has close relatives, friends, and now even a young apprentice.

But he was always alone, without any worries.

He has no parents, no friends, and everyone around him respects and fears him, and Feng Yan doesn't even know who to talk to when he encounters problems.

In the vast Three Realms, he is alone.

The only concern is Fu Yuqiu.

Just at this moment, Fu Yuqiu dressed Mu Jing, and ran over with a robe that was obviously much smaller, his face was full of joy: "Fenghuang, I still remember, this is the first time I saw The clothes you used to wear."

He pinched the collar and compared it to his body twice, laughing non-stop: "I was so small at the time, I can't even wear this dress now."

Feng Yan stared at him intently.

It's just a trivial matter, and Fu Yuqiu can be happy like this.

He was carefree, and even after experiencing so many terrible things, he still seemed to be the same as before.

Feng Hao suddenly wanted to hug him.

Mu Jing finally put on warm clothes, and happily planned to play in the snow with Fu Yuqiu, but just as he looked up, he saw a hot fire suddenly approaching him, which seemed to be planning to burn him to ashes.

Mu Jing was startled, and turned around to avoid it, but the flame seemed to be alive, and with a "pop", it turned into a rope and wrapped around his waist.

Mu Jing: "?"

He was stunned for a moment, and later realized that the fire didn't seem to intend to hurt himself, but just rolled his waist and let his feet float in the air.

...Then the fire seemed to have grown legs, and led him to run out quickly, chattering.

In just a moment, the wooden mirror hanging on the fire was taken out of the room and placed on the thick snow.

The fire waved at him casually, as if signaling him to play by himself.

Then, it dissipated in mid-air in an instant, and the door slammed shut.

Mu Jing: "..."

In the half-covered room, Feng Li grabbed Fu Yuqiu's hand and lowered his head gently.

Fu Yuqiu froze for a moment, her beautiful eyes widened suddenly, and traces of golden spiritual power emerged in them.

Feng Yan... took the initiative to give him a soft kiss.

Without the slightest lust, only tender love like water.