When there was a mysterious owl, Zhang Fengyun generally didn't worry much.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with the big and small matters in the villa. When there is something, Mi Xiao will ask the six brothers of the Zhang family to solve the problem. Zhang Fengyun's daily daily life is to practice, fall in love, then look at his son, and finally listen to Zhang's report.

So he didn't worry too much about this matter.

Su Yan said that she had set off for a few days, which means that at most five days she would go down the mountain and return to the extreme north.

So there is actually not much time left for Zhang Fengyun.

He stood in the room, looking at the thin girl lying on the bed, fiddling with a folding fan in his hand.

The folding fan in his hand is called the Shanhe Fan, which is the natal spiritual weapon that Zhang Fengyun raised when he broke through the spiritual eye realm and mobilized the power of the earth.

The fan bones are made of mitril silver platinum, and the fan surface is a material made of earth mica and ten thousand years of soft iron. It is painted with a map of mountains and rivers. It is Zhang Fengyun's space spiritual weapon. This fan surface looks like ordinary paper, but its quality is incomparable.

The most important thing is that Zhang Fengyun planted a sword energy in the fan bone of this fan. When he used it, he could turn into a long sword and use it. It was not a problem to fight and attack from a distance, and it could also be used as a space spiritual weapon. Not to mention anything else, Zhang Fengyun was very satisfied with this work.

"Dad."

A childish voice came from the door. Zhang Fengyun looked back and found that his son was here.

Zhang Tiancun ran in with two short legs and crashed into Zhang Fengyun's arms.

"Dad, the wet nurse said we are going to go down the mountain. When will we go down the mountain?"

"It's almost done, why are you anxious?" Zhang Fengyun picked up his son and scraped it on the tip of his nose.

Zhang Tiancun said in a silence: "Yes, I'm always so annoyed when I'm staying on the mountain, but the wet nurse said I'm still young now and can't run around by myself."

"Your wet nurse is right. You will be caught by monsters in the sacred mountain."

"Tiancun knows that, so Tiancun only stays in the villa."

"Be good!" Zhang Fengyun kissed his son's face and asked again: "Have you gone to see your mother today?"

"I've gone, I've been there when I woke up in the morning."

Since Zhang Tiancun was able to speak completely aware a few months ago, Zhang Fengyun has been letting the child live with him in Chengtian Building, and was picked up by the wet nurse during the day.

He never concealed Zhang Tiancun's identity from him.

This child will sooner or later carry the mission of the Mountain God Clan. Instead of telling him later, it is better to train him since childhood.

The Jie Mingshi that Zhang Fengyun got when he passed the Taoist Tao was hung on Zhang Tiancun's neck. Zhang Fengyun didn't know the specific time of the awakening of the mountain gods, so he put the Jie Mingshi on Zhang Tiancun.

"Dad, what's wrong with this sister?" Zhang Tiancun asked curiously as he looked at the little girl lying on the bed.

Zhang Fengyun put Zhang Tian beside the bed, squatted in his son's ear and said, "This sister fainted, don't disturb her."

"Okay." Zhang Tiancun just agreed, turned around and shouted: "Dad! Sister is awake!"

So fast?!

Zhang Fengyun looked up and saw that the girl on the bed had indeed opened her eyes, and her pale and cracked lips were tremblingly separated, as if she was about to say something.

"Go and find your wet nurse." Zhang Fengyun patted Zhang Tiancun's face and said. Zhang Tiancun had just run out of the door and flipped his right hand, sucked a cup of tea on the table, and mixed the little girl with his left hand.

"Slow down."

Zhang Fengyun held the water cup and slowly moistened the tea along his dry lips.

"Young Master, I'll do it." Before I could feed it much water, my girl lifted the curtain and entered the room, and took the water cup and the person in Zhang Fengyun's hand.

Zhang Tiancun was very fast, and the girl was originally nearby, so she rushed over quickly.

Jiao Niang did a lot of good job of caring for people. Zhang Fengyun didn’t feed the water in a long time. Jiao Niang just changed her hands and let her get in.

With a girl comforting and taking care of her, the little girl's face gradually regained a little bloody color, and there was less fear in her eyes.

"May I have your name?"

Zhang Fengyun sat while holding Zhang Tianxun. Seeing the little girl recovered, he opened his mouth and asked.

The little girl was still a little scared, and subconsciously shrank into Jiao Niang's arms. After receiving Jiao Niang's encouragement, she said, "My name is Yun Jiao."

"This is a good name."

Zhang Fengyun frowned, gave a wink to make the girl retreat aside, praised her without sincerity and continued to ask, "What have you experienced these days? Do you still remember?"

Yun Jiao bit his lip and said nothing.

Zhang Tiancun suddenly said, "Sister, don't be afraid, my dad will definitely help you."

"Take the young master out."

Zhang Fengyun handed the child to the beautiful lady on the side expressionlessly, but without any trace, he patted Zhang Tiancun's forearm to show encouragement.

"I know what you have experienced. The person who saved you is my subordinate and friend. I just want to know what's going on."

Zhang Fengyun tried his best to make his tone sound gentle and majestic, but he didn't know if this girl could hear it.

But after only two people were left in the room, the little girl couldn't hold on.

Big tears poured out from her eyes and dripped on the bed. Tears were stained on her delicate little face, looking pitiful.

But Zhang Fengyun was indifferent to this.

He frowned and looked at the girl crying with pear blossoms and rain, without any pity in his heart.

"I am different from ordinary people." He condescendingly, his voice cold: "I will not have any pity for people who have nothing to do with me, so whether you are really pitiful or pretend to be pitiful, it is best to stop it as soon as possible, I don't like it."

The threat is a bit inhumane, but it is very useful.

Yun Jiao finally stopped crying, but sobbed and said, "I went out to collect herbs for my grandfather that day. My grandfather said that the village chief was injured and needed Long Yincao healing, but my grandfather's legs and feet were not good, so I had to go."

"Then what?"

"Later, when I went back, I saw... I saw..."

She started crying again, and this time she was crying quietly.

Zhang Fengyun was not sympathetic and felt that he reached out to touch Yun Jiao's neck, then lowered his head and frowned and asked, "Are you a medicine man?"

"Yes." Yun Jiao sniffed: "I have been unable to practice since I was a child. My grandfather is a doctor in the village. He said that using this method can allow me to practice."

"You don't have the talent for cultivation, but there are many ways to change your talent, absolutely not including becoming a medicine man." Zhang Fengyun's face smiled, but Yun Jiao was frightened.

"Little girl, you've been cheated."
Chapter completed!