Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 62 Time Talent
"Miss Nanfeng." Gu Yunshen turned his head in amazement when he heard Nan Fengqing's blurted lines. His eyes were as clear and bright as crystals immersed in water. The amber eyes did not contain any impurities, and just one glance made people feel very beautiful. .

Nan Fengqing's expression was a little embarrassed: "Well, if I say it casually, you should pretend that you didn't hear it."

She actually recited that poem involuntarily just now, but the author was not herself.
Gu Yun moved his lips deeply, but didn't say anything. He was like a jade man cast from a piece of pure and beautiful jade, giving people a sense of perfection.

"Did Qing'er write the poem for Mr. Gu?" Qing Ronglan asked with a smile.

Hearing the sound, Nan Fengqing blushed immediately.

Can she explain that the poem I just recited comes from "The Hermit Who Is Not Encountered" by Jia Dao, a poet of the Tang Dynasty?
Well, I guess they don't know
Nan Fengqing resolutely chose to shut up, and in order to divert her attention, she summoned the little squirrel out of the fantasy space.

Because Qing Ronglan said that she was only a first-level summoner, and it would be fine to contract a few monsters, so Nan Fengqing contracted both the Silver Mist Wind Wolf and the Little Squirrel, and put them into the fantasy space of Huanhai Ring.

As soon as the little squirrel was summoned, the little guy kept screaming happily.

"Master, Xiao Song likes the fantasy space of master."

Xiaosong is the name Nan Fengqing gave to the little squirrel.

Because of the contract with Nan Fengqing, Xiao Song's voice rang directly in her heart, and no one else could hear it.

Moreover, before the contract, Xiaosong still spoke intermittently, but not long after he was placed in the fantasy space, the little guy got acquainted with Yinyue and spoke fluently.

"Sister Nanfeng's contracted beast is so cute." Gu Shuangshuang smiled from the side.

Gu Yunshen also looked at the little squirrel in her arms, and the corner of his mouth curved unconsciously.

"Master, Xiao Song likes him too!" Little Claw pointed at Gu Yunshen, Xiao Song raised his head, and asked Nan Fengqing, "Master, can I let him hug me?"

".Yes." Nan Fengqing knew that the little squirrel liked pure things, probably because Gu Yunshen's breath was pure, so the little squirrel would have a good impression of him.

With the owner's permission, the little squirrel happily ran into Gu Yunshen's arms.

Gu Yun was taken aback for a moment, looking at the cute little guy in his arms, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Master, his breath of life is so weak." After a while, Xiaosong's crying voice sounded from the bottom of Nanfeng's heart, and it said pitifully, "He feels so kind to Xiaosong, and Xiaosong doesn't want him to die."

Gu Yunshen's breath of life is very weak?

Nan Fengqing's heart seemed to be crushed by a big rock, making it uncomfortable.

Such a beautiful boy, is it really hopeless?

What happened to his body?
Nan Fengqing was silent for a while, and then sent a message to the little squirrel: "Little squirrel is good, his health has never been good, maybe"

The latter words did not go on.

"Why is the little squirrel crying?" Gu Yunshen gently stroked the little squirrel with his jade-like fingers, giving it a slightly cold touch.

The little squirrel put its fluffy tail into Gu Yunshen's hand, while raising its little head, its spiritual eyes were dim with tears, and it said to Gu Yunshen, "Xiao Song likes you very much, you have the same talent as Xiao Song."

In an instant, Nan Fengqing understood.

After making a contract with Xiaosong, she knew that the talent of the little squirrel is time, and it will never age. If it is strong enough in the future, it can also reverse the flow of time, and it just said that Gu Yunshen's talent is the same as it, that is to say
Gu Yunshen's talent is——

time!

Well, the healers once asserted that he would not live to be 20 years old, so Gu Yunshen used his talent to fix his own age.

(End of this chapter)