Those years when I was doing things in Liaozhai

Chapter 113 Pianpian

Indus ran away in an instant, and couldn't help saying: "He is a hibiscus tree, the kind of tree you hate the most! The most annoying tree!"

Fenghuang Ji Qinglin smiled slightly: "Then I won't hate it from now on."

Wutong's eyes were resentful: "...you are like this again."

People with full love talk skills are the most annoying!

The few teasings were blatant, but Xie Sheng finally noticed something strange in it. Every candidate who was suspected to be Ji Qinglin fell in love with him at first sight. This could be regarded as... a slice of Ji Qinglin who lost his memory?

Or are these few just used to confuse him, and he hasn't found the real Ji Qinglin yet?

Xie Sheng subconsciously asked: "You are Ji Qinglin? I have heard of your name for a long time."

The most suspicious thing about this phoenix is ​​that it bears the name of Ji Qinglin.

Phoenix Ji Qinglin said: "Yes, but Ji Qinglin is my name after transformation, you can call me by my original name - Feng, it will be more intimate."

Xie Sheng, who was thinking about how to distinguish Ji Qinglin from Phoenix Ji Qinglin, nodded and said obediently, "Okay, Feng."

As long as the teasing is not too much, Xie Sheng can accept it.He always felt that if he teased him, he would be able to tell if it was Ji Qinglin.

It's just that Feng didn't talk enough.

Xie Sheng thought about it, paying special attention to Phoenix Ji Qinglin.

Feng squinted at the jumping Wutong, and the smile deepened on the corner of his mouth.

Xie Sheng keenly felt that there was a strange atmosphere around the two of them, and it seemed that it was not as simple as just facing each other...

And Wutong was very dissatisfied with Xie Sheng's intimate address, and said bluntly: "Fusang, I've finished introducing you, can we go now?"

This kind of behavior is actually very rude. Before Xie Sheng could speak, he heard Feng say: "Why are you leaving in a hurry? Fu Sang and I hit it off right away. I would like to invite you to stay with me for a short meal. Wu Tong, if you want to leave first, go first."

Wutong said angrily: "What's so good about your meal? Fusang will definitely go with me. Don't you think so, Fusang?"

Noticing that Xie Sheng was observing his chest with confidence, he said calmly, "That may not be the case."

"I'm sorry," Xie Sheng really shook his head at Wutong, then turned to Feng and said, "It's hard to refuse such kindness."

Obviously agreed to Feng's invitation.

If he had to choose one of the two phoenixes that was more like Ji Qinglin, he would of course choose Wutong.Feng just has a similar name, but Wutong can always say a few familiar words.

But the crested ibis is still in the Wutong cave, so it is impossible for him not to go back, and he will definitely get in touch with Wutong again.In comparison, now is the best time to contact Feng.

He wanted to take this opportunity to confirm whether Phoenix Ji Qinglin was his Ji Qinglin.

Xie Sheng sighed silently in his heart, he clearly said that it was fine to fall in love, why is it that he is looking for someone in the current situation?

Wutong, who was rejected, vomited another small fireball angrily.

Feng stretched out his hand to grab it, pinched it again and again, and said with a smile: "Walk slowly."

The tone is full of sarcasm.

Xie Sheng used the strands of his hair to figure out that it was impossible for Wutong to leave.

Indus said angrily, "Wherever Fusang goes, I will go there."

Feng confirmed: "Then you also want to stay for dinner?"

"Yes!" Indus said fiercely, "I want to eat pure to Yang Yan!"

As we all know, Chunzhi Yangyan is the purest flame in the world, not inferior to Sanwei Zhenhuo, and it is the favorite snack of the Phoenix family.

Feng Wuqing said: "No."

Wutong turned to Xie Sheng and said sincerely: "Fusang, let's go back, he doesn't even have to eat pure to Yang Yan, I'd better take you back to eat."

Xie Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he patted Wutong's head, and said: "...you can do whatever you want, I'm not picky."

Wutong hesitated: "I... I don't choose either!"

The aggrieved Indus didn't want to stay here, and he didn't want Xie Sheng to stay, so he moved slowly before sitting down, leaning close to Xie Sheng.

While Feng was preparing food, Wutong pitifully vomited bitterness to Xie Sheng.

It turns out that Wutong and Feng have known each other for hundreds of thousands of years. In the early days, Feng relied on her extraordinary talent to overwhelm Wutong everywhere. The two phoenixes finally became adults, and Feng blocked Wutong’s peach blossoms one after another—come to Wutong to confess All the little goblins in the world were not hooked up by Feng.

Xie Sheng keenly grasped the point: "Thousands of years?"

"Yes," Wutong didn't think it was strange, "I'm over 1000 years old, and I'm an adult phoenix. How old are you, Fusang?"

Xie Sheng said vaguely, "Hundreds of years, I don't remember."

Counting the age of the hibiscus tree is not young, but has been unconscious, those years are insignificant.

So Xie Sheng said that there is nothing wrong with being under the age.

The point is that in Wutong's memory, the two have known each other for thousands of years.The exchange between the two of them just now also expressed one point: both parties understand each other's temperament very well-that is to say, neither of them has ever had a moment when their behavior changed drastically.

The possibility that these two are Ji Qinglin can almost be ruled out.

Then, Feng is still bluntly provocative, and the purpose of the two of them staying to treat people is very clear-Feng is obviously thinking about an idiom.

"I hate Feng the most, so I don't want him to rob Fusang with me." Wutong concluded.

This aura of rejoicing with friends made Xie Sheng suddenly realize that the definition of his identity should actually be a matchmaker!

Feng knew that Wutong hated herself, and also saw that Wutong liked Xie Sheng, so she kept Wutong in the name of liking Xie Sheng and keeping Xie Sheng for dinner, so as to attract his attention.

I have to say, this step is really clever.

As soon as she thought of this, Feng came back, holding a ceramic basin in her hand.

Wu Tong rolled his eyes in disdain and said: "You just invite us to eat this...the ice blue one is not tasty at first glance, but it looks quite similar to the legendary Ming Huo."

Feng said calmly, "This is Minghuo."

Indus questioned: "Impossible! Minghuo is hard to come by, how can you get such a big pot?"

"Someone gave it to me." Feng shrugged, very casually, handed the so-called dark fire to Xie Sheng, and said: "Fu Sang, you have to try it first?"

But Feng's eyes were looking at Wutong, and Wutong stared at him again without accident.

Xie Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a hint of malice from Feng, squeezed out a small handful, and asked curiously: "What is Minghuo?"

Although it was a flame, it felt silky and cold to the touch, very different from the Phoenix Divine Fire he had tasted.

Fusang was born in Tanggu, the place where the sun was born, so both Fusang and Phoenix absorbed the aura of the sun's fire.Previously, Xie Sheng relied on the feathered human being that contained the spiritual power of the phoenix, which also proved that he and the spiritual energy of the phoenix can communicate.

Xie Sheng can also taste the snacks that Phoenix can eat. He has heard Wutong talk about pure Yangyan, but he has never heard of Minghuo.

The underworld fire he understands is just the will-o'-the-wisp in the ancient population.

Wutong explained: "It's ghost fire. After death, a person turns into a ghost, and after a ghost dies, it turns into a fire, which is the underworld fire. Compared with pure Yangyan, the underworld fire has a more pure taste, and it has a different taste."

The most special thing about Minghuo is that it contains the feelings of humans and ghosts, and has different tastes, love, hatred, greed, hatred, ups and downs, everything that one expects to find.

Indus introduced it to Xie Sheng enthusiastically, drool while talking, and said with anticipation: "Fusang Fusang, try it!"

How could Feng let Wutong be courteous alone, following Wutong's words: "There are two ways to eat Minghuo, one is to swallow, no matter what the taste of Minghuo in your hand is, once it enters the throat, the taste is strong but the taste is strong. Stimulate for a moment. The other one is for fine tasting, first lick to taste, then chew slowly, and taste the novel experience brought to the taste buds by every trace of dark fire."

The detailed explanation was quite attractive, and Feng successfully attracted Wutong's focused and serious eyes.

Xie Sheng couldn't stand it, he threw the fire into his mouth, frowned, and said, "It's bitter."

Feng smiled apologetically, and hurriedly swung a fireball to rinse Xie Sheng's mouth.

"You are so unlucky." Indus couldn't help sympathizing, took the small cluster of dark fire that Feng gave him, licked it hesitantly, and his eyes lit up: "Sweet!"

He was about to hand it over to Xie Sheng, saying: "Fusang Fusang, try this!"

"No need," Xie Sheng felt more and more that Wutong was just a child, and said with a smile, "you can eat, there are still more."

Feng's smile froze, if he didn't understand, he would be blind!

Xie Sheng, who was clearly a mutual crush but was ignored by the two at the same time, took another pinch of the dark fire, tasted it was spicy, and ate it in small bites, and began to think about how he would exit.

Wutong didn't notice it at all, and ate and ate at Minghuo as if taking advantage of it, completely unaware that Feng's eyes were on him alone.

He also didn't realize at all that every time Feng gave him the underworld fire, he had carefully selected it.

Every time Feng pretended to send Minghuo to her mouth, and then was snatched away by the narrow-minded Wutong. After struggling hard, she pulled out a helpless but smug smile.

The two phoenixes ate and fed the other, and threw a few small fireballs to rinse their mouths from time to time. They ate happily.

Xie Sheng swallowed the last mouthful of the fire with no expression on his face.

Tsk, it smells like dog food.

……

Feng probably didn't expect that he could not hold back the smile on his face after teasing Wutong smoothly for so long.

He didn't forget to tease Xie Sheng again and said, "Fusang, have you tasted the sweetness of love?"

Xie Sheng didn't give face: "No."

There is no sweet love, but a big lump of sour dog food.

Feng did not know where to take out a cluster of dark fire, and said with a smile: "Do you want to try it? I will share half with you."

Xie Sheng said indifferently, "Okay."

Just to wash away the smell of dog food in his mouth.

Wu Tong was not happy anymore, and said again and again: "No, what kind of love fire are you two eating, it should be me!"

Feng Xiaoxiao: "Aren't you full, can you still eat?"

"I can eat it, I can eat it!" Indus said happily, and snatched half of the cluster of dark fire from Feng's hand, saying: "This cluster belongs to me!"

Xie Sheng froze when he put the fire into his mouth.

Although it is unpleasant to eat dog food, it is even more unpleasant to be a third party.On the surface, both Wutong and Feng like Xie Sheng, and it doesn't matter who Xie Sheng eats with.

But just such a fire, Xie Sheng hesitated.Eating with Wutong will turn the arrow of unrequited love into a double arrow, and Feng will definitely not let it go, which will only cause trouble.

If you eat with Feng, it is not an exaggeration to say that you accept Feng's confession, neither Feng nor Wutong will let it go, and it is more troublesome than the previous one.

Watching Wutong eat Minghuo in one gulp, Xie Sheng silently gave Feng the Minghuo in his hand, and said: "You can eat it, I can't eat it."

The dog food alone kept him fed.

Taking advantage of Wutong's inattention, Feng swallowed it in one gulp, her face full of satisfaction.He also found out that Xie Sheng had guessed something, silently said "shh", and then looked at Wutong intently.

Xie Sheng waited for a while before saying: "I should go."

He'd better go back to see the crested ibises, these two who spread dog food must not be his Ji Qinglin.