phoenix maiden

Chapter 1177
After Feng Jiushang was busy with the work at hand, seeing that it was still early in the sunset, she found a remote place and sneaked into the artifact.

As soon as she got her footing firmly, she saw her master, Grandma Hua, coming out of the small courtyard, looking at her with a smile.

"Master, do you know?"

If asked in this way, Feng Jiushang felt that it was superfluous, and her master, Grandma Hua, must have guessed that she and Yaoqiao were dual cultivators.

"Well, there is a powerful aura overflowing from Qifengzhai. As a teacher, I guessed that he is much stronger than Di Huayang, right?"

Grandma Hua knew Feng Jiushang's temper very well, she would not turn back until she bumped into the south wall, even if she bumped into the south wall, she would not turn back, so she asked this intentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Jiushang lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, her slender and thick eyelashes covered the sly stream of light gliding under her eyes, "Master, his ice disease has relapsed, I am afraid that something will happen to him, so I agreed."

It seems that Tuer understands that Yaoqiao treats her well, and also knows how to feel sorry for Yaoqiao. Thinking of this, Grandma Hua felt a little more at ease, and smiled gracefully, "Tuter, you can rest assured that Yaoqiao will take care of you as a teacher." Now, from now on, I will be closed for a long time as a teacher!"

After saying that, Grandma Hua stepped into the small courtyard, closed the courtyard door tightly, and shut Feng Jiushang out.

Seeing this, Feng Jiushang twitched her mouth and began to slander, "Master, I haven't married that person yet, so you're disgusting!"
Feng Jiushang drove the artifact and slowly floated towards Yaoyuan, while she walked slowly towards the bamboo building. As soon as she got closer, she smelled the fragrance.

Walking into the second floor, Feng Jiushang saw that Di Huayang had just roasted a large plate of seabass and placed it on the table. He put away the flames and looked over with his blue eyes, "Ah Jiu, it's just in time for you to come back, come here eat!"

There was also a bowl of porridge with jujube paste and minced meat on the table and a few unique side dishes, all of which were Feng Jiushang's favorites.

Feng Jiushang nodded, and deliberately sat opposite to Di Huayang, she wanted to stay away from someone, and wanted to enjoy the food quietly.

Di Huayang understood, so he held his chin and admired Feng Jiushang's eating. He didn't hand over the mouthwash and a sherpa until she was full.

At this moment, the artifact has arrived near Yaoyuan, Feng Jiushang glanced outside, "Aqiao, it's not sunset yet, I want to play for a while!"

After all, without waiting for Di Huayang to nod his head, Feng Jiushang escaped from the bamboo building like a rabbit, performed the Butterfly Dance for Nine Heavens, fluttered his green wings, and flew casually.

On the top of the bamboo building, Di Huayang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at his little wife, his thoughts surged, this little thing is really interesting, what's wrong with the emperor pampering him, and he is still dodging like this.

Therefore, he deliberately suppressed his cultivation until he reached the peak of the spirit pill realm, and began to compete with Feng Jiushang.

Di Huayang became famous in the battle between gods and demons ten thousand years ago. People in the circle call him God Emperor Zhaoyang. His martial arts cultivation is naturally outstanding, so he should not be taken lightly.

At this moment, Di Huayang couldn't help but marvel, Feng Jiushang's talent in martial arts was too heaven-defying, not like a mortal's talent, as long as he gave a little hint, Feng Jiushang would understand the essence of it.

Unable to help himself, Di Huayang sighed secretly for his good luck, planting a pair of small dragon buns early to occupy Feng Jiushang, otherwise, such a good wife would belong to someone else.

Finally, exhausted, Feng Jiushang spread her wings and closed her eyes to meditate. In Di Huayang's eyes, this situation was extremely charming.

He raised his big palm, and a cloud of colorful mist enveloped Feng Jiushang, sending her into his arms, bowed his head and gently kissed Yi Ren's forehead, and then a blue cloud was born under his feet , the two rose into the air.

(End of this chapter)