not good, immortal

Chapter 120 Little Soil
"Don't worry, the teacher has already selected it for you, and I guarantee that my Xiaohe will be very satisfied."

The master appeared in front of him again, he was still sitting on the futon, proudly stroking the two strands of beard that ruined the impression.

Feng He was a little surprised, it was only a second before the lake water closed above her head.

So, Kang Huiyuan was found by her so easily?

This is, the lost memory?
"What do you mean you have already chosen?" Fenghe felt himself speak again, "Master, did you call me in just to inform?"

"You can't say that. The marriage between you and Xiaoliuzi passed the marriage stone with Empress Nuwa. If Lang has a lover and concubine, let's choose a good date." Master didn't care much about her attitude. , picked up a calendar booklet and picked around on it.

Lang has a concubine interested?

"..."

Feng He felt that the deity in her body stopped talking, and she tried to speak: "What time do you want to pick?"

"Look, how about when the little six is ​​a thousand years old?" Master smiled and counted, "Let's say four hundred years later, and then invite all our old acquaintances to Xihuang to eat Wine, Queen Mother Xi said, good wine is enough."

When it comes to drinking, his face is flushed and his eyebrows are beaming.

Feng He shook her head, her cheap master was really the same as Ji Chen's father, who couldn't walk when he heard the words Queen Mother Xi's nectar.

However, four hundred years later?
The battle of Zhuolu has not yet begun?
The girl that day...

Feng He shook his head, he just found the memory, and cannot modify the history.

and many more.

Fenghe gradually felt that he was integrated with his former body, knowing what she knew, feeling what she felt, and thinking what she thought.

Yes, you should return control of your body to your past self.

She seems to be looking for someone now?

……

Feng He came out of the master angrily.

She was very upset when she heard the news that she was going to get married.

It's not long since she was freed from the shackles of cultivation, but she was asked to marry, what joke are you talking about? !

Now that she didn't even have enough fun with Xihuang, she suddenly told her that in a few hundred years, she would be going to be the daughter-in-law of that Laoshizi Yushi, so... she was very angry.

She walked in a daze, passed a small stream, and kicked a small stone blocking the way into the water, scaring away a bird resting by the water.

The bird fluttered its five-colored wings, hurriedly flew into the air, and turned its head to express its dissatisfaction.

"What are you dissatisfied with? You don't need to marry me." The arrogant female goblin made a face in the direction of the bird's escape, and looked down at herself reflected in the stream. She was still a human being with pink cheeks. The appearance of a little girl.

Feng He nodded in satisfaction, straightened his clothes, pinched a cloud ball, and flew towards the northeast.

She is not very proficient in mastering this cloud technique. After all, she learned the fairy technique from the body of a demon, so it is naturally not so easy to use.

After a while, Yun Tuanzi stumbled and landed in a bamboo forest, Feng He slowly straightened his clothes, walked down from Yun Tuanzi, and let the black and white iron-eating beasts roll around her.

She stopped one at random and asked, "Huh? Where's Xiaotu?"

The iron-eater, with two cute dark circles under his eyes, shook his head timidly, expressing that he didn't know.

"Forget it, go and play." Fenghe waved his hand, and threw it a young bamboo shoot by the way, and the iron-eater happily hugged the young bamboo shoot and ran away after his companions.

"I just like to eat." Feng He hummed casually, "But it's quite cute, it seems that Xiaotu takes good care of you."

Xiaotu was her playmate in the Western Wilderness for hundreds of years.

She is the master's closed disciple. Those senior brothers and sisters have already gone out to set up their own houses. There are not many goblins who can play with her in the whole Yunzhou, but there is a man who raises iron beasts in the nearby Longzhou Little Fairy.

When Fenghe saw Xiaotu for the first time, he was surrounded by mischievous iron-eating beasts and covered in mud, so she gave him the whole name, and the other party did not refute.

Because of this name, she sometimes felt sorry for Xiaotu.In fact, Xiaotu doesn't look like dirt at all, he is quite pretty, and when he grows up in the future, he will definitely be a handsome man.

She slipped around in the bamboo forest with her skirt in hand, calling out the name: "Xiaotu? Xiaotu? Where have you been?"

strange?
Don't you hang out with these iron-eating beasts every day?
Why are you being lazy today?
Feng He was not in a hurry, he found a pool of water and sat down, throwing stones into the water one by one.

She was a little confused, and she always felt that she had no clue about today's matter.

Ever since he bid farewell to Empress Nuwa, the master has raised her for many years. Could it be that he sent her away to marry and exchange for fine wine?

No matter how you think about it, you are not happy.

Xiaotu is also missing today, let alone unhappy.

The stone fell into the pool, and ripples spread out in circles, breaking up his own reflection, and then swaying back together, the arc-shaped water waves made the shadow look like it was laughing.

Feng He frowned, pointed at the wobbly shadow, and said coquettishly: "Do you know that you are going to marry someone? Marry someone you don't know. Why are you still laughing?"

Behind him, there was a rustling sound, and a young man in gray robe with red lips and white teeth came out slowly from the forest, "What are you going to do?"

He was entangled by a few iron-eating beasts just now, so he couldn't hear clearly.

"Huh? Xiaotu, are you back?"

Feng He turned his head and saw the young man tied his hair with jade buttons, and there was not a speck of dust on the Taoist robe that was always stained with leaves and fruits on weekdays. He asked curiously, "Why are you dressed so neatly today?"

"Mother called me to do something." The boy named Xiaotu seemed to remember something unhappy, and frowned.

"You still have a mother?" Feng He asked in surprise.

"..."

"That's not what I meant. I thought you were born with me just like me." Feng He quickly explained.

She has known Xiaotu for at least three or four hundred years, and always thought he was an earth spirit, but she did not expect to be a god with a heritage.

Xiaotu smiled lightly, and said, "It's nothing. But you just said, what are you going to do?"

"Oh... my master said..." She raised her head and saw the young man's exploring eyes. She was a little flustered and waved her hand, "Forget it, it's nothing. Who can say what will happen hundreds of years later."

"Well, me too." Xiaotu nodded seriously as if thinking of something.

"What are you too?"

"There's something to deal with in a few hundred years."

"Hundreds of years later? Wouldn't it be your mother who asked you to marry at the age of a thousand?" Feng He stood up from the edge of the pool and joked casually.

"..."

Xiaotu didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to twirl away a strand of bamboo leaves stuck to her hair.

"Huh?" Seeing him, Fenghe looked a little strange, "Is it right?"

"No." The boy shook his head firmly.

"No... what?" Feng He was a little confused.

The young man carefully received the bamboo leaves just now in his arms, and did not answer her question directly: "Okay, you leave now. There is a man named Chi You who will come to pick the iron beast later. He looks fierce, but Don't scare you."

"Chi... Chi You!?"

This thunderous name.

A severe headache hit, and Feng He woke up from the dream instantly, watching himself lightly slipping out of himself thousands of years ago.

The sound of water came from overhead.

(End of this chapter)