Black Moonlight just wants to soar

After Mu Jiangyin paid homage to the fisherman and women with a strong wind, he began to worry.

He had never raised such a small child, and he didn't know how to take care of it.When he agreed to the fisherman, he didn't think about this kind of problem at all. After all, the fisherman's family can raise children.

Now that he wants to be a father, he has no clue at all.

"I'll take you to see this island first, and get to know your new home." Mu Jiangyin could only take one step at a time.

Chongfeng is very stubborn, he refuses to be hugged and insists on walking by himself.

Mu Jiangyin had no choice but to let him go, thinking that it was just a child's heart, he would be tired soon, and then fell asleep in her arms.

The result surprised Mu Jiangyin.

Chong Feng is not only in good spirits, but also has plenty of physical strength. After following Mu Jiangyin around the island for a long time, not only is he not tired, but even his face hasn't changed much.

"A child with such good physical strength?" Mu Jiangyin scratched his head in his heart, maybe it's because Beiming is an outstanding person with outstanding human genes?

"You should be hungry, right? I'll make you something to eat." Regardless of Chong Feng's objection, Mu Jiangyin forcibly picked him up and let him rest in his cave. "You rest here, and take a look at what you want Where do you live. I'll cook for you."

Chong Feng's cheeks were slightly red at the moment, he didn't even look at Mu Jiangyin, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Fushan is very safe, but just in case, Mu Jiangyin sent Bi An to follow Chongfeng.

"Mixuan, go catch fish!" Mu Jiangyin stood by the sea and patted Mixuan on the head.

Mirage said: "Children should still need some fruits and vegetables, right?"

Mu Jiangyin: ... this ... Forget it, let's go to the market to buy some, go and come back quickly!

Mu Jiangyin walked with his sword, and rushed to Qinglan Island almost quickly, bought some ready-made vegetables, fruits, and brought a large bag of seeds, ranging from rice to fruit trees.

After he came back, he was afraid of the strong wind and waited in a hurry, so he took two steps and three steps to find him.

As expected, Chongfeng was waiting impatiently, clutching the fur on Bi An's body and looking forward to it. After seeing Mu Jiangyin, his eyes almost turned red.

"I... I thought..." Chongfeng didn't say the last part.

He thought Ah Yin had run away again.

Mu Jiangyin thought that Chong Feng was afraid, so he rubbed Chong Feng's head: "It's time to eat."

There was no kitchen in Mu Jiangyin's cave. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, he didn't need to eat or sleep at all, and the first meal he could only eat was messy.

He took out his fire sword, used it as a heat source, and started cooking.

Chongfeng followed him, wanting to help several times, but how could Mu Jiangyin let the child do such a thing?

He simply drew an enchantment, enclosing the strong wind in the enchantment, and showing off his cooking skills.

Two hours later, Mu Jiangyin's masterpiece finally appeared.

After overcooking three pots of rice and scorching five dishes, he finally made food that was almost eye-catching.

A bowl of half-muddy millet porridge, with no visible color or texture, was brought to Chong Feng, and he smiled apologetically to him, "You can barely cope with it first, and my cooking skills will improve soon."

Sitting opposite Mu Jiangyin, Chong Feng held up the bowl of black rice cereal and sniffled.

Mu Jiangyin thought he was homesick, but Chongfeng didn't cry, his eyes just flushed for a moment, and then he returned to normal immediately.

He ate the two big bowls of glutinous rice without saying a word. Seeing that he was eating slowly, Mu Jiangyin asked, "Is it delicious?"

Chongfeng nodded vigorously: "It's delicious. The best thing I've ever eaten."

Mu Jiangyin didn't believe it, and wanted to taste it by himself, but the heavy wind kept protecting the food: "I like the things made by Ah Yin the most, they are delicious."

When Chong Feng finished eating the paste in one gulp, Mu Jiangyin asked Mianxuan to wash the dishes.

As a water dragon, it is very simple to finish washing, just a sneeze.

Mu Jiangyin saw that Chongfeng took out the handkerchief on his body, and wiped off the residue on his face bit by bit, his movements were extremely graceful.

He looked at it, and a thought suddenly appeared in his head: "Chongfeng, let me check the spiritual root for you."

If he has spiritual roots and can practice, he can accept him as a disciple.

In this way, in the end, Chong Feng may also be able to stay by his side.

Chong Feng shook his head: "No, I don't want to practice yet, I just want to live a peaceful life for a few days."

Mu Jiangyin gave up.

Seeing that it was getting late, he planned to coax Chongfeng to sleep.

"Xiaofeng, I'll help you take a bath." Mu Jiangyin had already prepared hot water in the room, as well as newly bought clothes at the market.

But Chong Feng firmly held on to his clothes, blushing, "I know how to wash myself."

Six-year-olds can be shy.

Mu Jiangyin remembered silently in his heart, he put down the bath towel and walked out.

In less than a stick of incense, the heavy wind has finished bathing.

The heavy wind after taking a bath exudes a faint fragrance, and Mu Jiangyin sniffed the air vigorously.

Not floral, not grassy, ​​not spiced.

It's a bit light, but it's not cold, but it's warm, a bit like...

like what?Mu Jiangyin couldn't remember the familiar aroma.

"You can sleep next to me first." Mu Jiangyin had already cleaned the room next to the cave and put on warm bedding.

Chong Feng didn't make a fuss like other children, he got into bed obediently, closed his eyes, and lay motionless on the bed.

Mu Jiangyin was watching Chong Feng who was sleeping soundly.

But after watching for a while, he saw Chongfeng open his eyes.

The two looked at each other abruptly, and Chong Feng asked, "You haven't left yet?"

Mu Jiang hummed: "Children are afraid of the dark, I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving."

Chongfeng buried his head in the quilt, Mu Jiangyin didn't know if the child was throwing a temper tantrum, he waited for a while, and seeing that Chongfeng hadn't got out of the quilt, he stretched out his hand and pulled Chongfeng's head out of the quilt.

Chong Feng looked at Mu Jiangyin quietly.

Mu Jiangyin asked: "What's wrong? Did I make you unhappy?"

Chongfeng said in a low voice, "Ayin, so you are so gentle."

Mu Jiang smiled, and he reached out and patted Chong Feng's head: "Sleep."

Chongfeng really couldn't sleep this time, he turned over on the bed.

Mu Jiangyin sat by the bed, patted Chongfeng's back lightly, and coaxed him to sleep.

Chongfeng buried his head beside Mu Jiangyin's legs, and he said after a while, "Auntie died very early, and no one has coaxed me to sleep for a long, long time."

Mu Jiangyin didn't notice the logical contradiction in Chongfeng's words, he felt that it was normal for children to speak inconsistently, so he said casually, "I will coax you to sleep every night from now on."

Chongfeng raised his head, a little surprised: "Every night? Don't you need to practice?"

This question stopped Mu Jiangyin from asking.

How long will it take to take care of the heavy wind?At least wait until he grows up to junior high school, right?

Mu Jiangyin remembered that when she was in the first grade of junior high school, she was occasionally afraid of the dark.

Perhaps it will be until Chong Fengchu is 24 years old that he can safely hand him over to Bi An.

But Bi An also needs to practice, and so does Mirage Xuan.

With one person and two pets, neither has a lot of free time to take care of the children.

If you want to take good care of the heavy wind, you can't practice for at least eight years.

Eight years... It hurts to think about it.

Mu Jiangyin was silent for a while, and finally made up his mind: "I have encountered a bottleneck recently, and I don't think I will be able to practice in ten years."

There was an unavoidable hint of loneliness in the voice.

Chongfeng reached out and patted the back of Mu Jiangyin's hand to express comfort.

But he didn't understand Mu Jiangyin's loneliness, so he asked: "You seem to be very anxious about cultivation, why? Can you tell me?"

Mu Jiangyin sighed: "Xiaofeng, you are so young, you won't understand even if I tell you."

"Even if I don't understand, you can say it, it's better than keeping it in your heart."

Mu Jiangyin stared blankly into the distance, with an unprecedented look of melancholy on his face.

He said: "I have an enemy... I can't count him as an enemy. Just call him crazy. I want to practice hard to avoid crazy criticism, so I want to ascend and leave this place early."

Chong Feng said weakly, "But I heard from them that Beiming is already a paradise, that...that person can't find it here, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Because... because I have glimpsed the secrets of heaven and know that he will bloodbath the Three Realms in the future. By then, Beiming Fushan will not be a paradise. So I have to leave before the crazy criticism of the bloodbath of the Three Realms."

"He...do you really hate him?" Chong Feng's voice could not help but tremble, and his hands were trembling slightly.

Mu Jiangyin felt apologetic in her heart.

have a look! The words "Crazy Criticism and Bloodbath of the Three Realms" made the children tremble with fright.

Mu Jiangyin said: "You don't have to be afraid, you are a mortal, he will turn scum to scum, madness to madness, and he will not target mortals. And the life of mortals is short, when the time comes, maybe you have already been buried in the ground."

Chongfeng made a low "hmm", and insisted on the question after a while: "Do you really hate him?"

"It's not annoying." Mu Jiangyin said, "I just don't want to see him again. Forget it, children don't understand these things. In fact, there are better places to go after ascension."

The heavy wind was slightly surprised.

Mu Jiang smiled: "I'll tell you a secret, I'm actually not from this world. I think, after ascension, I will leave this world and return to the world where I really am."

Thin sweat broke out from the heavy wind's palms.

He asked in as calm a voice as possible: "What kind of world is that?"

"It is a world where life is comfortable and everyone has food and clothing. Children as old as you are still going to school there, and young people as old as me are also going to school. There are also my parents, teachers, friend……"

Mu Jiangyin turned around and saw that Chong Feng had already fallen asleep, his chest rising and falling rhythmically.

But Mu Jiangyin couldn't help but continue to mutter: "I'm good at science and engineering. My first choice is National Defense Science and Technology University, and my second choice is Information Engineering... It's a pity that I came here. Sometimes I dream, I can dream of me." Typing on the keyboard..."

Mu Jiangyin couldn't help but say a lot.

He never said this in front of anyone. After all, in his previous life, he was surrounded by demons from the demon world, or imprisoned.

There has never been such silence as now.

"So, I want to ascend. Although I don't know if I can go back, I want to give it a try." Mu Jiangyin put Chong Feng on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and walked out quietly.

When Mu Jiangyin walked out of the room, Chong Feng, who had been sleeping, opened his eyes on the bed.

Chong Feng's eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

He sighed softly, not like a child at all.

Immediately, he murmured in a low voice: "So, you want to go home..."

He got up silently in the dark, sat cross-legged, and tried to break through the restriction of this body again.

But not surprisingly, he failed again.

"Ayin, I am willing to give you everything I have; what I don't have, as long as you want it, I am willing to give it to you; even if - you want to leave."