Chapter 283
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Chapter 283 Only Children Make Choices
Facing Yunluo's question, Tang Sheng glanced at her indifferently, walked away without saying a word.
Yunluo was a little puzzled for a while.
Huanhuan ran out of the room, it just woke up and heard mother's voice in the dream.
"Mother~I play too~"
It ran over on its short legs, and then watched eagerly from the side.
Feng Qingyan saw it as soon as she lowered her head, and Feng Qingyue knew that she liked Huanhuan, so she stopped pushing the swing.
As soon as the swing stopped, Feng Qingyan patted her thigh at Huanhuan, "Jump up by yourself."
So, Huan Huan leaped joyfully and landed on her lap in one fell swoop, holding her clothes with her little paws to prevent herself from falling off.
"Little guy, you seem to have gained weight." Feng Qingyan grabbed it with both hands and rubbed it vigorously.
Feng Qingyue, who was standing behind the swing, couldn't help smiling when he saw their appearance.
"Qingyue, little beauty~"
Behind them, there was a voice, and when they turned around to look over, they saw a handsome Xi Hua walking towards the gate of the courtyard.
"Mr. Xi Hua?" Feng Qingyan thought he had left after not seeing him for the past two days.
"Little beauty, do you miss me? I have found a lot of good things in the past two days." As Xi Hua walked towards them, he raised his hand and straightened his clothes. Qingyue's eyes were full of coldness.
So, he quickly waved his hand, and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, Qingyue, I really didn't know she was your sister at first, and I only found out later, I just got used to this little beauty."
While talking, he still didn't forget to say a few words to Ye Yunshen, "It's all Ye Yunshen's fault, he refused to tell me, otherwise there would be so many misunderstandings, right? Since she is your own sister, I naturally also Will treat her well."
Looking at the two of them like this, Feng Qingyan knew that they knew each other.
Xi Hua is not serious, he usually likes to fight against Ye Yunshen, but he seems to have a good relationship with his brother.
"So, what about the gift for Ayan when you come back from going out?" Feng Qingyue glanced coldly, without being polite at all.
"I've brought it." With a slight wave of his hand, Xi Hua said, "I, Xi Hua, have traveled the world. The most important thing I don't lack is treasures. I still have gifts."
As he spoke, he walked to the stone table, raised his hand and brushed lightly on the stone table. After a while, the stone table was covered with a lot of things.
"Which one does the little beauty want, you can choose for yourself."
With a flick of his robe, he sat down on the stone bench next to the stone table with a relaxed expression, then raised his hand, and poured himself a glass of water familiarly.
On the stone table, there was a pile of spiritual artifacts, all kinds of different sizes, the exact number of which is temporarily unrecognizable, but anyone who knows how to do it can tell that even one of them is the best. OK
Feng Qingyan just thinks that this person has so many magic weapons that he can open a shop.
"Choosing a gift, A Yan will look tangled and easily hurt. Since it is a gift from you Xi Hua to A Yan, of course you have to accept it all."
Before she could speak, Feng Qingyue stepped forward.
Xi Hua, who had just taken a sip of water, spit it out in one gulp when he heard this, and turned his head to look at him in disbelief.
"Hahahaha..." Feng Qingyan almost died laughing, this brother is too powerful.
"My brother is right, children only make choices, and I want them all."
Xi Hua looked at them with a hopeless face, then stretched out his hands and beat his chest, feeling that he was having difficulty breathing, "You two devils are really brothers and sisters."
"You don't want to?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows coldly.
"Hey, I didn't say anything." Xi Hua recovered immediately, waved his hands, and said generously, "Take it, and give it to my beautiful, cute, ice-snow and smart sister Qingyan."
"My sister." Feng Qingyue glanced at him, then flicked his sleeves, all the spiritual weapons on the stone table disappeared.
The good name is to keep it on your behalf.
Xi Hua: "..."
Well, your sister, your sister...
"Huanhuan, play by yourself." Feng Qingyan got up from the swing, put Huanhuan on it, and walked towards them.
Huanhuan: "..."
"Huanhuan?" Xi Hua was a little curious about what he heard, and turned his head to look at the snow-white furry little fox sitting on the swing, "Is that its name? Why is it called Huanhuan?"
He has only been away for a day or two, so he already has a name?
Feng Qingyue took his sister's hand and sat down on the stone bench, glanced at Xi Hua, "My sister took it, it sounds nice, doesn't it?"
"...Well, it sounds good, it sounds good."
Some nodded blankly, then picked up the glass next to him and drank silently. Xi Hua said that he didn't want to reason with this crazy girl who loves her.
Feng Qingyan glanced at the two of them, then looked at Huanhuan sitting on the swing with his little head tilted, and said, "It seems to know the art of changing, so we call it Huanhuan."
"The art of illusion?" Xi Hua paused while drinking water, and frowned slightly.
"What's the matter, is there a problem?" Feng Qingyan sensed something was wrong with him.
Gently raising his eyes, Xi Hua's expression was calm, and then he said in a somewhat mysterious manner: "Do you know that there was a strange beast in ancient times, called Phantom?"
"I've heard of it in fantasy novels." Feng Qingyan slightly raised her eyebrows and said something very inappropriate.
Xi Hua: What fantasy novel? ? ?
"Phantom Beast." He uttered a word lightly, and in Feng Qingyue's voice, his thoughts were unclear.
The sentence just now was just a joke. Feng Qingyan remembered that when she was in Jiuyou Hell, she seemed to have seen records about phantom beasts in ancient books, but she didn't read them carefully at that time, and only remembered a general idea.
"Didn't phantom beasts become extinct as early as in ancient times?" She silently glanced at Huanhuan. Could it be that it, like her, revives its soul from a dead body?
"Whether it is really extinct is still unknown. For example, gods, it is said that they all perished as early as 10,000+ years ago, but in fact, about 1 years ago, there was still the last god in the world." Xi Hua stretched out his hand and gently Leaning on the table, supporting his leaning head, a pair of delicate phoenix eyes stared at Huan Huan.
"But no one has seen the real shape of the Phantom Beast. According to the records in ancient books, it seems to belong to the category of birds, but..." She silently stared at Huanhuan, and she didn't speak any more.
Huan Huan's appearance as a little fox should be its true form, because every time it uses the art of transformation, it seems that it can't last long, and it looks like this when it returns to its original shape.
However, phantom beasts are birds, so her little fox has wings?
Wait, a fox with wings?
Thinking about that scene, it feels weird.
After thinking about it, she didn't want to understand what was going on.
"you say……"
She was about to speak again, but at this moment, Feng Qingyue's eyes swept over her.
Out of the corner of her eye, she accidentally caught it, and the words stopped immediately when they reached the corner of her mouth.
(End of this chapter)
Facing Yunluo's question, Tang Sheng glanced at her indifferently, walked away without saying a word.
Yunluo was a little puzzled for a while.
Huanhuan ran out of the room, it just woke up and heard mother's voice in the dream.
"Mother~I play too~"
It ran over on its short legs, and then watched eagerly from the side.
Feng Qingyan saw it as soon as she lowered her head, and Feng Qingyue knew that she liked Huanhuan, so she stopped pushing the swing.
As soon as the swing stopped, Feng Qingyan patted her thigh at Huanhuan, "Jump up by yourself."
So, Huan Huan leaped joyfully and landed on her lap in one fell swoop, holding her clothes with her little paws to prevent herself from falling off.
"Little guy, you seem to have gained weight." Feng Qingyan grabbed it with both hands and rubbed it vigorously.
Feng Qingyue, who was standing behind the swing, couldn't help smiling when he saw their appearance.
"Qingyue, little beauty~"
Behind them, there was a voice, and when they turned around to look over, they saw a handsome Xi Hua walking towards the gate of the courtyard.
"Mr. Xi Hua?" Feng Qingyan thought he had left after not seeing him for the past two days.
"Little beauty, do you miss me? I have found a lot of good things in the past two days." As Xi Hua walked towards them, he raised his hand and straightened his clothes. Qingyue's eyes were full of coldness.
So, he quickly waved his hand, and said with an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, Qingyue, I really didn't know she was your sister at first, and I only found out later, I just got used to this little beauty."
While talking, he still didn't forget to say a few words to Ye Yunshen, "It's all Ye Yunshen's fault, he refused to tell me, otherwise there would be so many misunderstandings, right? Since she is your own sister, I naturally also Will treat her well."
Looking at the two of them like this, Feng Qingyan knew that they knew each other.
Xi Hua is not serious, he usually likes to fight against Ye Yunshen, but he seems to have a good relationship with his brother.
"So, what about the gift for Ayan when you come back from going out?" Feng Qingyue glanced coldly, without being polite at all.
"I've brought it." With a slight wave of his hand, Xi Hua said, "I, Xi Hua, have traveled the world. The most important thing I don't lack is treasures. I still have gifts."
As he spoke, he walked to the stone table, raised his hand and brushed lightly on the stone table. After a while, the stone table was covered with a lot of things.
"Which one does the little beauty want, you can choose for yourself."
With a flick of his robe, he sat down on the stone bench next to the stone table with a relaxed expression, then raised his hand, and poured himself a glass of water familiarly.
On the stone table, there was a pile of spiritual artifacts, all kinds of different sizes, the exact number of which is temporarily unrecognizable, but anyone who knows how to do it can tell that even one of them is the best. OK
Feng Qingyan just thinks that this person has so many magic weapons that he can open a shop.
"Choosing a gift, A Yan will look tangled and easily hurt. Since it is a gift from you Xi Hua to A Yan, of course you have to accept it all."
Before she could speak, Feng Qingyue stepped forward.
Xi Hua, who had just taken a sip of water, spit it out in one gulp when he heard this, and turned his head to look at him in disbelief.
"Hahahaha..." Feng Qingyan almost died laughing, this brother is too powerful.
"My brother is right, children only make choices, and I want them all."
Xi Hua looked at them with a hopeless face, then stretched out his hands and beat his chest, feeling that he was having difficulty breathing, "You two devils are really brothers and sisters."
"You don't want to?" Feng Qing raised his eyebrows coldly.
"Hey, I didn't say anything." Xi Hua recovered immediately, waved his hands, and said generously, "Take it, and give it to my beautiful, cute, ice-snow and smart sister Qingyan."
"My sister." Feng Qingyue glanced at him, then flicked his sleeves, all the spiritual weapons on the stone table disappeared.
The good name is to keep it on your behalf.
Xi Hua: "..."
Well, your sister, your sister...
"Huanhuan, play by yourself." Feng Qingyan got up from the swing, put Huanhuan on it, and walked towards them.
Huanhuan: "..."
"Huanhuan?" Xi Hua was a little curious about what he heard, and turned his head to look at the snow-white furry little fox sitting on the swing, "Is that its name? Why is it called Huanhuan?"
He has only been away for a day or two, so he already has a name?
Feng Qingyue took his sister's hand and sat down on the stone bench, glanced at Xi Hua, "My sister took it, it sounds nice, doesn't it?"
"...Well, it sounds good, it sounds good."
Some nodded blankly, then picked up the glass next to him and drank silently. Xi Hua said that he didn't want to reason with this crazy girl who loves her.
Feng Qingyan glanced at the two of them, then looked at Huanhuan sitting on the swing with his little head tilted, and said, "It seems to know the art of changing, so we call it Huanhuan."
"The art of illusion?" Xi Hua paused while drinking water, and frowned slightly.
"What's the matter, is there a problem?" Feng Qingyan sensed something was wrong with him.
Gently raising his eyes, Xi Hua's expression was calm, and then he said in a somewhat mysterious manner: "Do you know that there was a strange beast in ancient times, called Phantom?"
"I've heard of it in fantasy novels." Feng Qingyan slightly raised her eyebrows and said something very inappropriate.
Xi Hua: What fantasy novel? ? ?
"Phantom Beast." He uttered a word lightly, and in Feng Qingyue's voice, his thoughts were unclear.
The sentence just now was just a joke. Feng Qingyan remembered that when she was in Jiuyou Hell, she seemed to have seen records about phantom beasts in ancient books, but she didn't read them carefully at that time, and only remembered a general idea.
"Didn't phantom beasts become extinct as early as in ancient times?" She silently glanced at Huanhuan. Could it be that it, like her, revives its soul from a dead body?
"Whether it is really extinct is still unknown. For example, gods, it is said that they all perished as early as 10,000+ years ago, but in fact, about 1 years ago, there was still the last god in the world." Xi Hua stretched out his hand and gently Leaning on the table, supporting his leaning head, a pair of delicate phoenix eyes stared at Huan Huan.
"But no one has seen the real shape of the Phantom Beast. According to the records in ancient books, it seems to belong to the category of birds, but..." She silently stared at Huanhuan, and she didn't speak any more.
Huan Huan's appearance as a little fox should be its true form, because every time it uses the art of transformation, it seems that it can't last long, and it looks like this when it returns to its original shape.
However, phantom beasts are birds, so her little fox has wings?
Wait, a fox with wings?
Thinking about that scene, it feels weird.
After thinking about it, she didn't want to understand what was going on.
"you say……"
She was about to speak again, but at this moment, Feng Qingyue's eyes swept over her.
Out of the corner of her eye, she accidentally caught it, and the words stopped immediately when they reached the corner of her mouth.
(End of this chapter)