Feng Huang was lying on the treetop, with a long sword floating above his head.
This is the tree planted by Xiaodie, and it is now the largest tree in the entire Huang Yun Fairyland.
The branches are lush and there is no risk of falling if one lies down on one side.
Today's Feng Huang, dressed in coarse linen clothes, is very different from the young talents of Yuelong Villa.
He has become accustomed to this kind of attire. No matter how good the clothes are on him, they are not as comfortable as this kind of attire.
I have to say that Feng Huang is very handsome today.
He perfectly inherited his mother's fine traditions and grew into a standard handsome boy.
And his temperament is quite similar to that of an eagle, the kind of person who is a bit taciturn.
When he was a child, he often played with the villagers. As time went by, this guy talked less and less and rarely communicated with others.
He stares at the sword in front of him in a daze all day, and sometimes talks to himself.
In terms of the sword skills he learned in his ancestral land, he is not as good as the little monkey, but in terms of his understanding of the sword, he is ten miles ahead of the little monkey.
"Why, are you thinking about Xiaodie again?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Almost subconsciously, he stood up, looked at the person coming, scratched his head and laughed.
"Godmother, why are you here?"
"Come and see you!"
Cuicui just sat down next to the other party, looked at the scenery in the distance, smiled slightly and said: "You are not young anymore, so don't let your mother worry about you all the time."
"She complained to you again?"
Feng Huang shook his head, stretched out his hand, and the sword flew back directly, landing smoothly on his back.
Not only him, but everyone in Yuelong Villa has this habit.
The long sword is carried behind the back or held in the hand.
It's not to show off, in their opinion, the sword is their friend. How can a friend enter the space ring?
"She didn't say it, but I can tell. You said the same thing happened to you. Your mother found so many girls for you, but you didn't like any of them?"
When Cuicui said this, she smiled.
In her impression, the growth of the young man in front of her had a lot to do with her.
Since she had no heirs, she almost regarded Feng Huang as her biological son.
Sometimes he is not nice to Xiaodie but even Feng Huang.
Feng Huang didn't answer, just lowered his head.
He had been afraid of Cuicui since he was a child, so when he heard the other person ask this, he became shy for a moment.
"Although your mother doesn't say anything, you can't see how sad she is these days?
I know that you and Xiaodie are childhood sweethearts and you are interested in her.
But where is Xiaodie now? Even her father doesn’t know where she is, do you have to wait for her all your life? "
Feng Huang still didn't speak.
Seeing this situation, Cuicui sighed slightly: "I heard that Xiaodie is now the descendant of Master Tiandao.
Her original strength is much higher than yours, you and her..."
"I can catch up with her!" Feng Huang suddenly stood up and looked directly at Cuicui: "Godmother, you don't need to persuade me on this matter.
Now is different from when we were at home before. This is a fairyland, and we all have endless years.
It's too early to talk about the love between children. There are so many people in the immortal world, and most of those older than me don't have Taoist companions.
People are still living well if they don't.
It’s not like before, when life lasted less than a hundred years, but now... time is still very long.”
Cuicui shook her head and smiled bitterly.
The boy in front of him is no longer the half-grown child he used to be, and he can reason with himself.
"Besides, I'm not strong enough, so I can practice. I started practicing after my Victory Tree got married, and I can still stand at the top of the fairy world.
My talent is no worse than his, and I have been practicing since I was a child. If he can do it, so can I."
Cuicui curled her lips: "How do you compare with him? How many wives can he marry, then leave his wife at home and go out to fool around by himself, can you do the same?"
Feng Huang: "..."
Suddenly he felt something was wrong: "Godmother, you said Uncle Shengli was fooling around outside? What do you mean? He's not that kind of person, is he?"
Cuicui shook her head: "You know people but don't know their hearts. He is now traveling among the stars and enjoying himself with the witch in the underworld. How can you experience his happiness?"
Feng Huang scratched his head again: "No way, why haven't I heard of the witch of the underworld?"
"Why haven't you heard of it? Do you know about Mingshu?
We were all deceived by her. What a weak woman, she is obviously the controller of heaven in the underworld, a generation of empress.
Not only did she deceive everyone, but she also deceived your Aunt Lily out of the space world, so that only now do you know the situation there."
"Mingshu?" Feng Huang was slightly startled: "I don't like this woman."
"What's the use if you don't like it? As long as Uncle Shengli likes it.
She is a witch, and according to Lily, she can’t help but feel lust when she stands next to that woman, not to mention you, Uncle Shengli, a big pervert.”
Well!
As soon as Zhang Shengli was mentioned, Feng Huang didn't know how to answer the question.
Cuicui can lose her temper indefinitely and scold Zhang Shengli, but he can't.
In the entire Yuelong Villa, no one does not admire Zhang Shengli, and everyone targets him.
It can be said that Zhang Shengli is in their hearts, especially those children who had not grown up yet.
Zhang Shengli is a god-like existence.
"Then what should you do now? Does grandma know?"
Cuicui suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball.
"That witch is too thoughtful. She had already established a relationship with my mother-in-law before this. Now that she heard the news, she couldn't even close her mouth with laughter.
No matter what the identity of the other party is."
"What about you? What are you going to do?"
"I have discussed it with Xiaorou and I am going to go back."
"Go back? Back to Earth?"
"Of course not. I will go back to the village and let Shengli pick me up. If I want to compete with that woman, I don't believe that I can't compete with that witch with my charm."
Well!
Feng Huang didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Godmother, you were talking about me just now, but you are not the same."
When she mentioned this, Cuicui became angry.
She originally came here to persuade Feng Huang and planned to resolve Feng Huang's matter before she left.
But now, Feng Huang failed to persuade her, and instead became a resentful woman, scolding her in the street.
"Don't talk about me, let's talk about you first.
When I came, I came with a mission.
In order to prevent your mother from worrying about your affairs anymore, you have to..."
Before Cuicui could finish her words, Feng Huang flew up and stepped on the sword with both feet.
"In order not to let my mother worry about my affairs, I decided to go back with you!"
puff!
Cuicui almost choked to death on her own saliva.
"I'm going back to find your Uncle Shengli, what are you going to do?"
At this moment, Feng Huang stood on the sword and looked indescribably handsome.
"I want to return to the village and find the origin of the sword!"
"What?"
"Godmother, you don't understand. I want to walk my own path. Only in this way can I catch up with Xiaodie."