Feng Zhilou patted Hunbao's head and of course he would take it with him next time, because when they went to Changjie again, they might not come back. How could they leave Hunbao alone here?
"Okay, I'll take you next time."
“It’s so nice to master.”
Hunbao swung his ears and jumped happily, but after jumping for a while, it caught a glimpse of the carriages from the corner of his eyes.
"Master, what is that?"
Hunbao's eyes were rumbling, staring at the sacks, and suddenly rushed up and tore the bags apart in a few seconds. When he saw that it was food, he didn't care whether it was raw or cooked, he just took a bite, immediately
I swallowed most of the bag of seeds, stretched my neck and swallowed it.
"Damn the damn treasure!"
Feng Zhilou was anxious when she saw this. These were the seeds she and the little insects had worked hard to get. How dare Hunbao eat them randomly? She ran over, grabbed Hunbao's big ears and lifted them up.
He slapped him hard in the mouth.
"This is a seed, why are your mouth so greedy?"
"Seed, master, I'm hungry, I'm really hungry."
Hunbao lowered his eyes and felt a little embarrassed. He hadn't smelled the food for a long time. It turned out that the raw one was so fragrant.
Feng Zhilou looked at Hunbao's pitiful appearance and put down his hands. He lacked food and drink in another world. Hunbao has never been full and has lost a lot of weight.
"It's not possible to eat it anymore. These are to be planted in the ground and grow food."
Feng Zhilou's hand relaxed, and the treasure fell on the ground. It nodded in shame and raised its eyes. When he saw Chu Moshang strode over, he immediately hid behind Feng Zhilou with his eyes alert.
Looking at this man, he felt indescribable fear of the Dragon Emperor.
"Master, Master, I'll help you see the seeds." After saying that, Hun Bao slid under the carriage and did not dare to show his head anymore.
Chu Moshang's eyes looked down at the carriage and his eyes slowly closed.
"Is something wrong in Fengjiazhuang? You are late."
"Yes, yes, it's a little bit delayed for a while."
Feng Zhilou thought of Xue Sheng and the Long Zi in Xue Sheng's belly. I wonder if Chu Moshang had already known that Xue Sheng was pregnant in her belly. If he knew that Xue Sheng was weak for the Long Zi in her belly, he would describe it.
I'm thin, I don't know if I'll be as calm and calm as I am now.
Chu Moshang's eyes stared at Feng Zhilou's cheeks, narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward, and grabbed her wrist.
"Seedlings are watching, please follow me."
"Go, where to go?"
Feng Zhilou asked stutterly.
Chu Moshang didn't say anything, but just pulled her and walked towards the forest of monsters. Under the big tree they were together last night, Chu Moshang suddenly raised his anger and took Zhilou to fly up.
Feng Zhilou looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but exclaim.
"How did you do it?"
This is different from last night. It seems that the pavilion on the Qinglong has only been reduced in size. Through the windows, you can even see the faint candlelight in the room.
Chu Moshang pushed open the door and walked in with Zhilou's hand.
"The life I promised to you is here, at least when the seeds are planted and the fruit grows, this is the space where you and me are alone."
"Sow seeds until the fruit grows?"
Feng Zhilou looked back at Chu Moshang, unable to believe what he said. It will take at least three months to plant the seeds until they mature and harvested. He actually has to stay here for so long?
"Yes, during this period, we have not gone anywhere, we only stay in another world, men farm and women weave, and live an ordinary life, just like what you yearn for." Chu Moshang walked to the window and pushed open the window.
The cold air hits the face, which makes people feel excited.
Feng Zhilou's hair was gently lifted up and wrapped around her cheeks. Three months, although it was not long, it was enough for her. He and her, as well as little bugs, Hunbao, Mom,
Living the life of ordinary people, without disputes or conspiracy, just working from sunrise and resting from sunset, simple and comfortable.
But... can Shang really do it?
If he knew about Xue Sheng, could he be so calm?
In Feng Zhilou's eyes, the three months of happiness were the three months when Xue Sheng faced greater torture. Long Zi's development would make her thinner and fragile.
Feng Zhilou was in a mess. Should she tell him? Or should she hide this fact and enjoy the happiness of these three months.
Finger pulling the collar of the clothes forcefully, Feng Zhilou was about to tear the clothes. If she told Chu Moshang this fact, would Chu Moshang return to Chang Realm immediately and return to the woman's side, even if he didn't love that
A woman named Xuesheng cannot ignore the existence of that child.
Zhilou was heartbroken and hesitant. Maybe she should be more selfish. The greedy woman Xue Sheng used her appearance to confuse Chu Moshang, occupy the magpie's nest, and was pregnant with the dragon son, so why did she want it?
Sorry to her?
If a man does not care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.
Feng Zhilou bit his lips and looked vicious.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Chu Moshang frowned and looked at Feng Zhilou strangely. After this girl came back, her expression changed. She was in a daze and frowned. She gritted her teeth at the moment, as if she wanted to eat someone to relieve her hatred.
She seemed to be stimulated by some stimulation when she returned to Fengjiazhuang this time?
"Yes, it's the wind, Feng is so big, it's a little cold." Feng Zhilou shivered deliberately and forced a smile.
Strong wind? Still cold?
Chu Moshang's expression was a little confused. It was obviously a breeze that was very comfortable, so why was it cold?
He closed the window and the wind was locked outside, and then asked if Zhilou was still cold?
Feng Zhilou avoided her gaze, and sweat oozed from the tip of her nose. In fact, she was very hot and not cold at all.
"It's not cold anymore." Zhilou smiled dryly, and avoided his gaze.
"You have something to hide from me?"
Chu Moshang's eyes suddenly became sharp. He directly raised Feng Zhilou's chin and asked in a low voice: "You are not cold, but you are sweating coldly."
"What cold sweat? I didn't do anything wrong, why did I have a cold sweat?" Feng Zhilou took a step back, and Chu Moshang followed directly.
"Who did you meet in Fengjiazhuang?" he asked coldly.
"Anyway, it's not someone who has something to do with me." Feng Zhilou took a few steps back, but Chu Moshang still did not give in and forced Feng Zhilou to the corner. The light in his eyes became more and more profound and difficult to understand.
"A person who has nothing to do with you? You emphasize this way, it's because it has something to do with me. Tell me, your eyes have already exposed your thoughts, you are jealous..."
"I don't have it. Whoever wants to be jealous is it just a snow..." Feng Zhilou immediately closed her mouth as soon as he spoke. Chu Moshang was really cunning and actually pulled her words out.