The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 764 Weaver

Just when Feng Jiutian and Fuxi were laughing, A Lan rode her mount, and a huge sika deer galloped towards him.

On Julu's body, besides A Lan himself, there was also a wet kid sitting on him. It was the salted fish swordsman who was sent flying by Feng Jiutian.

"Feng Jiutian! Do you only bully children?"

Alan rode a giant deer and galloped all the way to Feng Jiutian's body. Before he stopped, he had already yelled.

The giant deer stopped, Alan jumped off the back of the deer, hugged the bear child, saluted Fuxi first, and then looked at Feng Jiutian with a pretty face as cold as ice, with angry flames burning in his eyes.

"Alan, you have to be responsible for saying this. Since when did I bully a child?"

"You still said no? Then who beat the little tiger into the air?" Alan pointed at the salted fish swordsman and glared at Feng Jiutian angrily.

"……it's me!"

"Then what else do you have to say? You are not welcome in the Shenyin Department!"

As she said that, a purple light flashed on Ah Lan's body, and purple assassin butterflies appeared one by one, surrounding her, ready to be called at any time.

Faced with Alan's accusation, Feng Jiutian had nothing to say, but could only shut up and look at Fuxi who was on the side.

"Alan, that's enough, little brother is a distinguished guest of my Shenyin Department, how can you be so rude!"

At this time, Fuxi couldn't stand it any longer, and shouted out loudly.

Facing Fuxi's shouting question, just as Alan wanted to refute, Fuxi became angry. He looked at the salted fish swordsman majestically, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaohu, is this what a warrior of the Shenyin Department should do?"

"I'm sorry, Grand Priest..."

Asked by Fuxi, the salted fish swordsman Xiaohu suddenly froze, lowered his head, as if admitting his mistake.

"Don't apologize yet?"

"I'm sorry, big brother!"

Looking at Fuxi who was getting angry, Feng Jiutian smiled, and said with a light smile: "Okay, High Priest, this is just a misunderstanding, kid, besides, I also made mistakes, I shouldn't tease Xiaohu like this."

"Come on, Xiaohu, this time it's Big Brother's fault, this box of candies is considered an apology gift from Big Brother."

Feng Jiutian took out a box of candies, touched Xiaohu's head, and said with a smile.

He likes the people of Shenyinbu very much, each of them has power that ordinary humans do not have, but they live ordinary lives, no different from ordinary people.

This is a group of kind and simple people, so Feng Jiu chose to build a wooden house here and live with them.

"Okay, Xiaohu, since the big brother gave it to you, you should be under his command. Remember, a fighter must be brave to face and take responsibility. If you can't even bear a little failure, then you can't be a qualified fighter. !"

Seeing Xiaohu's expression of wanting it but not daring to take it, Fuxi's voice also softened.

"Understood, Grand Priest."

"Well, let's go, your big brother is still building a wooden house, don't bother him!"

Xiaohu accepted Feng Jiutian's candy and was dragged away by Fuxi, leaving only Feng Jiutian and a bewildered beautiful woman, A Lan.

"Alan..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't figure it out, I... I still have to go on patrol, so I'll go first!"

Everyone was gone, only Ah Lan was left facing Feng Jiutian, and when he called out, he was startled, and said in a little panic, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Looking at A Lan who was galloping all the way on the giant deer, Feng Jiutian shook his head and smiled wryly, because the direction A Lan left didn't seem to be on patrol.

However, he didn't pay too much attention. He shook his head with a smile and continued his house building business.

"Crack-knock-"

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

After half a day of hard work, Feng Jiutian finally built his own wooden house.

Looking at his masterpiece, Feng Jiutian smiled, and quickly set it up.

Beds, quilts, tables and chairs, kitchen facilities, etc., everything is arranged one by one, and a cozy cabin is finally completely completed.

"Doo-doo-doo!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Feng Jiutian opened the door and saw that the person standing at the door was Peacock, the head of the Shenyin tribe.

Her tall figure, beautiful face, and mature and generous temperament made her glamorous.

"It turns out to be the patriarch of the peacock. Come in and sit down. I just finished setting up here. Please sit down for a while. I'll boil a pot of water!"

Feng Jiutian invited her into the house, then turned around and went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water.

Peacock came here mainly to see Feng Jiutian, to give him something, and to find out what he meant by the way, but after seeing the furniture in his house, he realized that he seemed to be doing too much.

But immediately, she smiled wryly, as if it was unnecessary for her to come here.

Soon, Feng Jiutian came out with a pot of hot water, picked up a cup, and made a cup of Pu'er tea for the peacock.

"Patriarch Peacock, please use tea!"

"Thank you!"

Peacock smiled as he took the Pu'er tea that Feng Jiutian handed over, his cherry lips parted slightly, and he took a small sip.

"Very good tea, this is the first time I have had such tea."

"Since the patriarch likes it, take some back later, I still have a lot here."

"Then... thank you very much!"

The peacock did not refuse, because the tea was really delicious. There is no such thing as tea in this era. They usually drink stream water or some wine. Where have they seen tea?
So, Peacock hesitated for a moment, then accepted with a smile.

"I don't know what the patriarch is looking for?"

Seeing the peacock only drinking tea and not talking, Feng Jiutian was a little speechless, because he already knew the reason for the peacock's visit.

His divine sense is always shrouded in a radius of [-] meters around him, and no disturbance can escape his divine sense.

Early in the morning, he found that the peacock had brought a quilt outside his house, but after seeing that his room was fully equipped, he put the quilt outside the door.

Now, when Feng Jiutian asked, Peacock was immediately at a loss. Who made her quilt impossible to get out? Although it was woven by a weaver, A Lan, it was completely incomparable with the modern craftsmanship brought out by Feng Jiutian. So she deliberately didn't mention it.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiutian asked this question again, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, which made the peacock who was thinking of a solution not know what to say.

"This..." Peacock didn't know what to say for a while, he hesitated for a long time.

In the end, Peacock suddenly realized that he was here to give him a quilt, so what can't he say?
"I saw that you don't have a quilt, so I specially sent you a quilt."

"Oh, thank you Patriarch Peacock."

Feng Jiutian added some hot water to the peacock, and said with a light smile.

"Hehe, this quilt was woven by Ah Lan herself, you should cherish it!"

At this time, it has already been said anyway, and Peacock is not embarrassed anymore, looking at Feng Jiutian, he said with a light smile.

She had already heard the gossip of those middle-aged women, so she looked at Feng Jiutian and blinked amusedly.

"Uh... Ah Lan can also weave?"

Feng Jiutian was a little dazed. In his impression, Alan, that icy woman, besides fighting, could actually weave cloth?

"Hehe, Brother Feng, you don't know that. Alan is the weaver of our Shenyin Department, and the cloth she weaves is the best in our Shenyin Department. You will know in the future."

Seeing Feng Jiutian's bewildered look, Peacock giggled, drank the tea in the cup, took out a pack of quilts from the door, stuffed them into Feng Jiutian's arms, and left with a charming smile.

"Heh, the people from the Shenyin Department are really interesting. It seems that living here is also a good choice."

Looking at the soft quilt in his hands, Feng Jiutian said with a light smile.

(End of this chapter)