You worship me, I will soar

Feng Ling'er faltered twice, turned her eyes, changed the subject and asked, "Where did this bamboo house come from?"

"This is where I end up on earth."

Feng Ling'er immediately said: "Why don't I know!"

Mo Xun smiled: "Do you know everything about me?"

Feng Ling'er answered as it should be: "Of course."

Thinking that Mo Xun still had something to hide from her, Feng Ling'er was not happy.

Mo Xun smiled: "Since you know everything about me, do you know when my birthday is?"

Feng Ling was still immersed in the shock that Mo Xun had something that he didn't know about, and replied casually: "It was the day when the world first opened, I have to ask, I give you birthday gifts every year."

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows slightly: "The confession was given to me?"

Feng Ling'er reacted, and immediately denied loudly: "Of course not, I don't want that, I threw it at you!"

Mo Xun stroked his chin and counted carefully: "The pearl of the East China Sea, the honey made by Fairy Chuxia, the brocade woven with golden cicada silk... It's the peach blossom wine from last year that tastes a little strange."

Feng Ling'er immediately became angry, and said angrily: "That's the peach blossom jade dew brewed by me! It's made from the most blooming peach blossoms and the first drop of fairy dew in the morning! I got up many days early to collect enough Fairy dew."

Thinking of Little Phoenix waiting eagerly for the fairy dew in the early morning, Mo Xun's eyes were rippling, and he raised his mouth and said with a smile: "I'm lying to you, it's delicious."

Feng Ling'er shook her phoenix tail happily, then turned her head and said: "No! Don't change the subject, why are you hiding the fact that you have a housing estate in the world? Is this a place where you brought some little goblin to hang out!"

He didn't notice the jealous look on his face when he said this.

"There is no little goblin, and you can't come to the world, so I have no chance to tell you."

Feng Ling'er thought about it too, but he thought that every time Mo Xun came to the world, he lived in places he didn't know, and met people he didn't know, so he was unhappy.

Mo Xun glanced at him, and asked slowly: "Why do I have to tell you every detail? Who are you to me?"

Feng Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and retorted: "I... I am your enemy. There is a saying in the world that if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never lose a hundred battles. Of course I want to understand you."

Mo Xun's smiling eyes darkened.

Now that she found a suitable reason, Feng Ling'er felt that it was only natural for her to ask, so she asked again: "Who did you bring to the bamboo house?"

Mo Xun thought for a while and replied, "A little idiot."

Mo Xun's tone was doting, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Feng Ling'er immediately became alert, and his feathers stood on end: "What little idiot!"

Mo Xun laughed, tapped his forehead, and said, "You little idiot."

Feng Ling'er bit his finger, calling him an idiot!

After biting enough, he felt relieved, and lazily retracted into Mo Xun's arms to lie down.

Mo Xun said: "I haven't finished asking, since you know me well, what is my favorite color?"

The sun was warm, Feng Ling'er relaxed and felt a little sleepy, she whispered: "Black, you always like to wear black clothes, but I think you look more handsome in white, no! You don't wear any color handsome!"

Mo Xun suppressed a smile: "You gave the wrong answer."

Feng Ling'er half-opened her eyes and yawned, "How is that possible?"

Mo Xun stroked his golden feathers and said in a low voice, "I like red and gold the most."

Feng Ling'er closed her eyes comfortably, let him comb her beautiful feathers, and fell asleep in a daze, always feeling that her face was a little hot before going to bed.

Mo Xun looked at his sweet sleeping face and smiled, and conjured up a little gold silk quilt to cover his body.

Feng Ling'er woke up again because he was awakened by the smell of fish, and the smell ran into his nose, and he got out of the gold quilt, revealing a small head.

Mo Xun put down the last dish of fish that he had just cooked, and said, "Come and eat as soon as you wake up."

Feng Ling'er immediately got up and flew to the table, braised in soy sauce, stewed, grilled, fried, and fish soup!It's really a whole fish feast!

The fragrant smell lingered in the nose, Feng Ling'er happily flew around Mo Xun twice with her phoenix tail up.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Xun couldn't help lowering his head and smiling slightly.

But the problem came when eating fish, Feng Ling'er can't pick fishbone now!

He and Yu stared at each other for a while, hesitated for a moment, approached Mo Xun step by step, and rubbed his palm.

Mo Xun didn't move, he jumped on Mo Xun again and rubbed his cheek.

The feather rubbed against his face and itched, making people feel soft. Mo Xun curled his lips and hugged him, picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head to pick out the fishbone carefully, and then fed the tender white fish meat into his mouth .

Feng Ling'er just opened her mouth and ate obediently.

The stewed fish is tender and delicious, the grilled fish is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the fish soup is fragrant and rich, making your mouth water.

Feng Ling'er couldn't stop eating, his mouth is small now, and he eats slowly.

Mo Xun has to feed him for a long time every time, and eating fish this time is even more troublesome. Mo Xun picks fish bones, cools them, and feeds them into his mouth. Occasionally, he will feed him a mouthful of fish for fear that he will be thirsty or choke. Soup.

But Mo Xun didn't show any signs of impatience. Recently, he had to cook every day, and he had a body protected by immortal magic, so he didn't need to eat at all. He made it for Feng Ling'er.

Feng Ling'er blinked, couldn't help but blush, and whispered: "Thank you..."

Mo Xun smiled slightly, and fed the fish soup in his hand to his mouth.

The white soup is mouth-watering, Feng Ling'er tried her best to open her mouth wide, and drank it in small sips.

Mo Xun wiped the soup stains on his mouth for him, and fed him another mouthful of fish.

After eating this meal for a long time, one fed and one ate, no one felt bored, it was already very late after eating, Feng Ling'er smiled contentedly while rubbing her chubby belly.

Mo Xun hastily heated up the water with the fairy method, and carried Feng Ling'er in to take a bath. The two of them have been washing together these days, and they are used to it.

Feng Ling'er was also used to being served by Mo Xun, so she squinted her eyes and just enjoyed it.

When Mo Xun was cleaning his tail feathers, suddenly there was a burst of golden light, and Feng Ling'er changed back to human form.

Feng Ling'er felt the change in herself and immediately cheered, jumped, and raised her head to hug Mo Xun.

When their eyes met, the two of them paused immediately, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Feng Ling'er only felt that Mo Xun's hand was still on his buttocks when he moved. The two of them met naked, and the hand he hugged was on Mo Xun's warm chest muscles.

Mo Xun was also in a daze, and hadn't realized why the feathers that were being cleaned just now turned into soft and smooth skin. When Feng Ling'er moved, two balls of flesh as delicate as milk bounced in his hands. When he fired, he immediately moved his hands away in a panic, and turned his eyes away.

Feng Ling'er also retracted her hand at the same time, blushing and turning around.

The air was as quiet as water, and Mo Xun's fingers rubbed against it lightly.

The two were silent for a while, then Mo Xun walked out of the tub, changed into clothes using the magic method, and put another set of clothes on the side of the tub, turned his back and coughed, and said unnaturally: "You can already transform into shape, too. alright."

Feng Ling'er responded dryly, changed her clothes, and ignored her shyness, ran to the mirror, took a picture, and shouted: "I'm recovering so fast!"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he turned back into a phoenix in an instant.

"..."

"...squeak..."

Mo Xun walked over to comfort Feng Ling'er, who was drooping her head in disappointment.

"Don't worry, recover slowly."

Feng Ling'er was a little depressed, but it was good to be able to transform in such a short period of time. Thinking of this, he became happy again. He looked around in front of the mirror and frowned slightly. He always felt that the phoenix tail was missing a feather. Not pretty at all.

Mo Xun knew what he was thinking, and comforted him: "It's still very beautiful, go to bed early, and the feathers will grow back quickly."

Feng Ling'er obediently climbed onto the bed, closed her eyes and was still praying for the feathers to grow quickly.

Mo Xun turned off the light and lay down with his clothes on.

Feng Ling'er leaned into his arms, and was a little glad that she had turned back into a phoenix. If it was human, he would be ashamed to sleep in Mo Xun's arms. The nights in the mountains are a bit cold, and he has become used to sleeping in Mo Xun's arms these days. In Mo Xun's arms, he is greedy for this warmth, if he can't continue to sleep, he must be very uncomfortable.

He ate too much at night, and he turned into a human form again today. He was a little excited and couldn't sleep.

After a while he heard a rustling sound, Mo Xun turned over and put his hands on his exposed belly from sleeping on his back.

Before Feng Ling'er realized what Mo Xun was going to do, she felt a cool and refreshing spiritual force flowing in her body.

It turned out that Mo Xun secretly transmitted spiritual power to him every night, no wonder he recovered so quickly...

Feng Ling'er blinked in the dark, her eyes were a little hot.

The author has something to say:

Feng Ling'er: "Just be serious about confessing, how do I understand what you mean when you say color?"

Mo Xun: "...I didn't confess."