On the other side, Xie Wanyou sat back in his seat.

Feng Ranzhou saw that her neck and face were stained with a thin layer of red, and couldn't help but squint his eyes: "Is it hot on stage?"

Xie Wanyou rubbed his face: "It's not hot... I just feel a little embarrassed to worship Taoist Xuanyou as my teacher in front of the master."

Feng Ranzhou understood instantly and leaned back on the chair, raising his eyebrows interestingly: "Are you still embarrassed? I thought you were used to it."

Xie Wanyou immediately turned to look at him and asked blankly: "What do you mean?"

Feng Ran had a good day and said, "When you became the disciple of Master Bixiao, did you want to become the Master of Xuanjian?"

Xie Wanyou's face became redder, visible to the naked eye, and he argued: "That's different. He has already expelled me from the school, so it doesn't count... right?"

"Then let's just barely count it," Feng Ranzhou raised the corner of his lips without emotion: "But I think he is still looking for you, and maybe he has already regretted expelling you from the school. He will find you back one day, are you afraid?

You still have to become a disciple again."

Xie Wanyou was speechless: "..."

If this situation really happens... Xie Wanyouguang's head is already as big as two's if he thinks about it.

Xie Wanyou coughed softly: "That's not it... He decided to break up with me back then, and even if he said harsh words, how could he accept me as his disciple again?"

"People can change," Feng Ranzhou snorted with unknown meaning: "What's more, your top-grade ice spiritual root is the most suitable spiritual root for Xuancang's sword technique, and it is of great help in practicing Xuancang's sword technique.

Due to Sword Master Duxuan's temperament, he will never allow you to waste such a talent."

Xie Wanyou was a little surprised, so he walked over and asked, "How come you know so much about Duxuan Sword Master? Do you have any connection with him before? Why haven't I heard of him?"

Xuancang Sword Sect has always been in a state of semi-reclusion, and basically ignores worldly affairs on weekdays. However, Duxuan Sword Master spends most of his time in seclusion within the sect and rarely leaves the sect. Logically speaking, the Demon Lord Feng Ranzhou has lived in the Demon Realm for a long time.

Unless someone is specifically sent to infiltrate Xuancang Sword Sect to investigate, they should not know so much about Duxuan Sword Master.

Xie Wanyou felt suspicious and secretly observed Feng Ranzhou, and sure enough he saw his eyes flashing slightly.

However, that unnaturalness quickly disappeared. Feng Ranzhou regained his cold expression and said calmly: "You are only a few years old. There are many things that you have never heard of."

Xie Wanyou understood: "So you really have some connection with Sword Master Du Xuan."

She paused and murmured in a low voice: "Then aren't you the same generation as Duxuan Sword Master?"

What did she mean by this? Feng Ranzhou's forehead jumped slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Xie Wanyou, who had been leaning towards him to speak, slowly sit up straight again, and said in a solemn tone: "I'm presumptuous, senior."

"..."

Why didn't she feel that she was presumptuous when she did something unsightly to him in the fantasy world?

Xie Zhuoxing was listening carefully to what his mother and Uncle Fox were saying. After hearing what his mother said, he raised his little head and looked at Feng Ranzhou with wide eyes, then silently stepped from Feng Ranzhou's lap to Xie Wanyou's lap.

, imitating Xie Wanyou's tone, he respectfully said to Feng Ranzhou: "I'm presumptuous, Senior Fox."

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

The mother and son must have sincerely come to make him angry today.

Feng Ranzhou's lips straightened and his brows furrowed, feeling that he didn't like this title for some reason.

I also didn’t like Xie Wanyou’s behavior when he suddenly sat up straight after learning that they were one generation apart.

Feng Ranzhi couldn't tell whether he was more concerned about the estranged name or Xie Wanyou's active move to stay away. He couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable irritation in his heart.

Taoist Xuanyou on the stage is making his final speech, and the entire lecture conference will soon be over.

Xie Zhuoxing squatted on Xie Wanyou's lap and watched curiously for a while. Xie Wanyou touched the round back of his head lovingly. His little nose suddenly moved. He immediately turned around and held Xie Wanyou's index finger with his claws. When he saw her

A shallow red mark on the fingertips.

Xie Zhuoxing came up and licked it carefully, and the shallow scar disappeared. Only then was it satisfied, and then looked at the Qing'e Ring on Xie Wanyou's index finger.

Xie Wanyou spread his hands: "Does it look good?"

"Good-looking," Xie Zhuoxing said with pink paw pads

He touched it lightly and couldn't help but wag his tail: "Mother's hands are white, thin, and very beautiful. Wearing this makes them even more beautiful~"

When Feng Ranzhou heard what the cub said, his eyes subconsciously turned to Xie Wanyou's finger.

The slender fingers as white as frost and snow, wearing a gorgeous jade ring set with blue stones, are indeed very beautiful.

He suddenly felt that such flawless white snow was a bit dazzling, and looked away slightly unnaturally.

Xie Wanyou didn't realize it. He lowered his head and pinched Zaizai's two front paws, and asked softly: "Baby, why are you so sweet? Are you made of sugar? Huh?"

Xie Zhuoxing twitched the tips of his ears deftly, a little embarrassed: "Xiaobai is not made of sugar."

"I don't believe it, let me try it first," Xie Wanyou held up its little body with both hands, held its fluffy little ears in his mouth, bit it lightly, and said vaguely, "Mother knows.

- Xiaobai must be made of marshmallows!"

Xie Zhuoxing was bitten so hard that he couldn't help but laugh out loud. The entire cub fell limply in Xie Wanyou's arms, and its little body stretched into a long cat strip.

Feng Ranzhou watched quietly from the side. He felt unhappy. Naturally, he couldn't see the cub being so happy, so he stretched out his hand and poked it in the belly.

Xie Zhuoxing's belly felt itchy, he raised his fluffy tail in panic to block it, and turned his head angrily: "Uncle Fox, don't be bad!"

Feng Ranzhou showed no expression on his face: "It's not uncle, it's senior."

Xie Zhuoxing: "?"

Xie Wanyou couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into laughter, which attracted Feng Ranzhou's increasingly dissatisfied look.

Just at this time, Taoist Xuanyou announced the disbandment, Feng Ranzhou stood up and walked away.

After Xie Wanyou smiled, he hugged Xiaobai and caught up with him: "Are you angry?"

Feng Ranzhi didn't speak for a while, and after a while he said in a deep voice, "No."

Xie Wanyou: "Then can you stop walking so fast and wait for me."

Feng Ranzhou paused for a moment, feeling that he was being unreasonable again.

Why do I have to listen to Xie Wanyou’s words?

So Feng Ranzhi not only continued, but also quickened his pace, as if to get rid of those chaotic and disorderly thoughts.

The sound of footsteps chasing him soon came from behind, but not long after, the footsteps stopped. When Feng Ranzhou turned around, he found Xie Wanyou squatting on the spot with a frown on his face, his face a little pale.

Feng Ranzhou's heart skipped a beat. When he regained consciousness, he was already standing in front of her: "What's wrong with you?"

"My head hurts a little... I think it's because I've exhausted too much mental energy," Xie Wanyou said in a muffled voice, "It doesn't matter, just take it slow and it'll be fine."

Xie Zhuoxing flew out of Xie Wanyou's arms and worriedly touched Xie Wanyou's forehead with his paws: "Mother, there is a stone over there, why don't you go and sit there for a while?"

Xie Wanyou also saw the relatively flat stone, pressed his forehead and nodded: "Okay."

When she stood up, she sniffed and said, "It's a bit cold."

After hearing this, Xie Zhuoxing immediately flew to Xie Wanyou's shoulder, used his tail as a plush scarf for Xie Wanyou, and said hesitantly: "But if mother sits on the stone, will the wind blow her even colder..."

Feng Ranzhou finally couldn't listen anymore and frowned, "I'll carry you back."

Xie Wanyou did not refuse and allowed him to hug her up.

His body was very hot. Xie Wanyou only stayed close to her for a short while before she felt her whole body heat up. Unfortunately, the time was short. Feng Ranzhou held her in his arms and teleported several times before arriving at her residence and putting her down.

Come down.

Xie Wanyou lay down on the cold bed and sighed.

Feng Ranzhou: "You still feel uncomfortable?"

Xie Wanyou looked at the ceiling: "The bed is a bit cold."

"..."

Feng Ranzhou finally heard what she was implying, and said coldly: "It will get hot just lying down."

He couldn't help her warm the bed anyway.

Xie Wanyou knew a long time ago that he would not agree and was just teasing him, so he was not discouraged, but turned over and asked knowingly: "If you use too much mental power, will you become a fool?"

Feng Ranzhou sat down at the table: "Yes

It's possible."

Xie Wanyou was at a loss for words: "Then how long will it take for my situation to get better?"

Feng Ranzhou picked up the cup on her table and said, "You'll be fine after some sleep."

Xie Wanyou said "Oh": "Then I'm going to bed. Where will you go later?"

"Go back to the Demon Realm." Feng Ranzhou turned to glance at her and stood up: "Come to me again when you wake up."

Xie Wanyou was no longer sleepy in an instant. He sat up in shock and said, "I'm already like this, and I still have to train tonight?"

Feng Ranzhou's expression did not change: "Since your mental strength can be restored before night, there is no reason to interrupt training. As the saying goes, every day is a waste, and the same is true for training."

Xie Wanyou let out a mournful cry and fell straight back, lying helpless.

Seeing that she was suddenly so energetic, Feng Ranzhou couldn't help but frown, and couldn't help but begin to suspect that Xie Wanyou's wilting look just now was all an act.

Feng Ranzhou went out suspiciously, thought for a moment, then turned back and emphasized at the open window: "You must come to train tonight - otherwise I will come to you."

Xie Wanyou immediately pulled up the quilt and covered his head, unwilling to listen any more.

Feng Ranzhou: "Did you hear that? Xie Wanyou, don't pretend to be asleep."

Xie Zhuoxing didn't quite understand her mother's silence, so she had to squat by the bed and speak for her: "I heard it, I heard it, I heard it with both ears!"

"..."

Xie Wanyou lifted up the quilt and directly wrapped the cub squatting beside the bed.

Feng Ranzhi stood outside the window and stared at the quilt for a while before leaving.

…

At night, Xie Wanyou, who had regained his energy, reluctantly went to the Demon Realm.

Feng Ranzhou was still waiting for her in Hanhu Lake. When he saw her coming in, his eyes moved slightly: "Where is Xiaobai?"

"It's at my senior sister's place," Xie Wanyou explained: "My senior sister hasn't seen Xiaobai for a long time and wants to sleep with him tonight."
To be continued...