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Chapter 1 Boys

"flower!"

Feng Jiu opened his eyes and saw an enlarged handsome face. He resisted not to slap the thing in his hand and looked at him with cold eyes.

The person who was stared at so coldly did not feel angry, but was very happy and poked her face.

Feng Jiu couldn't bear it anymore this time. With a wave of his hand, the half bottle of milk was firmly clasped on the young man's front.

The young man screamed: "Seven, seven, eight, eight, come and see what's going on with the flowers!"

flower……

If the bottle hadn't been empty, she would have wanted to take it again.

Thinking of her as a majestic sword god, she has never been so embarrassed in her life. She was born in a top-notch cultivating family and has extraordinary talents. She has always been at the forefront of all her peers. Not long ago, she became the youngest sword god, which is the envy of others.

Because of this, she couldn't escape the tribulation. It was rumored that no one in the Cultivation Continent could ascend for a long time, but she could no longer suppress her cultivation, so she had no choice but to do it. When she opened her eyes again, she actually became a person who could not speak out.

Speech baby.

After the shock, days and nights passed, and Feng Jiu could only accept this fact.

It is unknown whether she failed to escape the tribulation and resurrected her life, or whether this was the source of the tribulation.

What she couldn't help but care about was that with this rebirth, all the spiritual power in her body disappeared...

That is to say, she is now a completely ordinary person and has no way of resisting.

Feng Jiu squinted as he watched a round robot roll in and neatly clean up the mess, his face expressionless the entire time.

Seeing that her eyes were wide open, the young man also stared at her. After looking at her for a while, he asked Qiqibaba worriedly: "Why doesn't Hua cry?"

Although he had never raised a child, he knew that children would cry, but since Dafengjiu was born, he had never cried at all. Anyone who didn't know this would suspect that there was something wrong with his head.

Qiqibaba looked at the man's stained clothes and then at Feng Jiu, who had a fixed expression. The light above his head flashed and said: "Master Feng Tong, the master may be hungry!"

Feng Jiu, who had just finished drinking: "..."

After being fed another meal, Feng Jiu doubted whether he could grow up smoothly. The more he thought about it, the harder it became, so he could only put the remaining half bottle of milk on Feng Tong again.

Feng Tong, her nominal father, had light golden hair with slightly curly hair, and his eyes were a dark golden color that seemed to be transparent, and his features were clear. Feng Jiu was somewhat surprised when he saw him for the first time.

I was afraid that I would also look like this, but I was relieved when I took the opportunity to see that I still had dark eyes.

The spiritual energy in this world is thin. Feng Jiu's several attempts to practice again have failed, and he can only absorb a little bit of spiritual energy that is better than nothing. Compared with this, the worst thing is that she can't walk or talk at the moment.

"Hua, call daddy~"

Feng Tong took the trouble to circle around Feng Jiu every day. As time went by, she became numb, and she would even give him a look when she was in a good mood.

Qiqiba is the nanny robot responsible for taking care of Feng Jiu. Apart from that, all Feng Jiu can see is Feng Tong and a housekeeper robot, and there are no other living people.

Feng Jiu has never seen a robot before, but she knows about puppets. There are monks who specialize in this art. Some masters can even transform themselves into puppets, and their strength is quite extraordinary.

So when she saw the robot, Feng Jiu wasn't too surprised. As for the poor little real person, she didn't even care. Monks can endure loneliness best and rarely interact with people unless necessary.

If possible, she hoped that even Feng Tong would not come, but unfortunately she could not do so.

However, Feng Tong didn't always pay attention to her. The former seemed to be very interested in robots. He often fiddled with some parts in front of Feng Jiu, nagging her while assembling them, which annoyed her so much that she wanted to stop immediately.

Open your mouth to shut him up.

But when he opened his mouth, he could only make a childish "Ahh" sound, and Feng Jiu could only seal his mouth.

Apart from eating and sleeping every day, Feng Jiu has nothing to do and is also quickly receiving information about the world. The direct source of these is Feng Tong, but in the latter's eyes, this world probably only has parts left...

After lying there for more than a month, Feng Jiu was stunned but couldn't hear anything else from his mouth.

Feng Jiu didn't do much research on the puppets before, but now that he has nothing to do, he took a few more glances.

The simplest robot that needs to be assembled is not difficult for Feng Jiulai. She only needs to remember the steps. However, the finished product is also weak. In her eyes, it is not as good as a monk in the Qi refining stage.

Feng Tong was not slow in his work. After assembling it, he picked up Feng Jiu and showed her.

"Flower, look, partner!"

Feng Jiu raised his eyelids and glanced, not interested in this dull guy.

Feng Tong saw that she was wilting, neither crying nor fussing, and worriedly asked Qi Qi Ba Ba: "Isn't Hua a little silly?"

Feng Jiu: "..." You are stupid!

The lights above Qi Qi Ba Ba flashed, as if they were analyzing, and then suddenly flashed wildly after a moment: "Level 1 warning! Level 1 warning!"

While shouting, he picked up Feng Jiu and placed him on the comfortable baby couch in the window above his head.

For the first time, Feng Jiu knew that Qiqibaba was still a mobile stroller. Because she couldn't refuse, she could only let it move. After the window was closed again, she could still see the scene outside, but her field of vision changed slightly.

The most important thing was that she left the room that belonged to her for the first time.

Qiqibaba ran past in a hurry, Feng Tong chased after him, leaving behind the housekeeper who had just entered.

"Sir, the master is just as smart as the adults." The housekeeper said calmly: "The adults were also very cheerful when they were children."

"Really?" Feng Tong paused and asked doubtfully, but then he understood this to mean that Feng Jiu was a genius like him, and he was immediately happy again and said proudly: "Of course, Hua is born to me!"

Feng Jiu glanced at him sideways, not knowing which head was wrong.

After seven or eight circles around Feng Tong twice, the alarm was finally lifted, and he stretched out his hand to stroke his big round head.

"Sir, the holy order has just been sent from the palace." Seeing that Feng Tong calmed down, the housekeeper continued: "There is a new sister who will be married to the young master of the Lortes family."

Feng Tong paused for a moment to realize what he was doing, and his expression suddenly changed: "What?!"

The housekeeper stood there respectfully and repeated what he just said.

"The Lortes family? Isn't that the family of that bastard Laurence!"

The butler nodded: "The one to be married is the eldest son of the head of the Laurence family."

"What a beautiful idea!" Feng Tong seemed to want to spray him directly: "Let them go!"

"This is a holy order," the steward said.

Feng Tong was speechless, running around anxiously, following behind him. Unexpectedly, he suddenly stopped and bumped into him.

Feng Tong suddenly looked back at Qi Qi Ba Ba's big round head, as if facing Feng Jiu, stretched out his hand to touch it, and said angrily: "Lauren Sai is not a good person, and his son is probably not a good person either.

Things, Hua won’t pay attention to him!”

Perhaps because it was a robot, the butler reminded him very unsympathetically: "The master is not a boy. We cannot disobey the holy order."
Chapter completed!
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