God King's Favorite Concubine
Chapter 1330 Agree to test the authenticity of Fire Spirit
Chapter 1330 Agree to test the authenticity of Fire Spirit
Nangong Feiying stopped her chopsticks and looked at him.
This man actually wants to feed her fish, is he trying to stab her to death with chopsticks?
"Why, don't dare to eat, for fear that the deity's chopsticks will be poisoned?" Feng Wuyu raised his eyebrows and asked.
Seeing Nangong Feiying's vigilant expression, Feng Wuyu said nonchalantly, "If I want to poison you to death, I did it last night, and I need to wipe it on my chopsticks..."
"That's your chopsticks!" Nangong Feiying interrupted him.
Feng Wuyu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized how ambiguous it is to use his used chopsticks to pick up food for Nangong Feiying.
But he did it so naturally!
Seeing him in a daze, Nangong Feiying ignored him, dodged his chopsticks, and prepared to concentrate on eating again.
However, after regaining his senses, Feng Wuyu once again handed the chopsticks to Nangong Feiying's mouth quickly...
The fish meat on the chopsticks slipped past Nangong Feiying's nose and butt before entering her mouth.
Nangong Feiying was forcibly stuffed with a big mouthful of fish, and raised her head angrily, her nose and chin were covered with greasy yellow oil stains, like a little tabby cat, although it was a bit funny, it was also very cute.
The corner of Feng Wuyu's lips curled up, and with a "Puff!", he suddenly burst out laughing.
Snapped!
Nangong Feiying patted the chopsticks down and stood up abruptly, "Do you want to restore the Huoling Yuanshen?"
Feng Wuyu tried his best to hold back his laughter, "Of course."
"Since you want to, then go now!" There was no way to continue eating this breakfast.
"Well, it's time to go, anyway, the deity has run out of breakfast."
The implication is that it is your fault that you are not full.
Uncle Feng Wuyu stood up, and took a special look at Nangong Feiying's nose, "Your nose, are you sure you don't want to wipe it first?"
Nangong Feiying stood stubbornly, but didn't move.
Although his face was still expressionless, his heart was already a little restless from anger.
So much so that when Feng Wuyu passed in front of her, he directly reached out to wipe her nose, but she couldn't dodge it.
His face turned red immediately.
Feng Wuyu flicked his hand, and left lightly, "Hurry up, don't let this deity wait for you."
This this……
Is this man teasing her?
Recklessly reaching out to wipe her nose and her face, Nangong Feiying quickly covered up the blush on her face, and followed Feng Wuyu, "What exactly do you want?"
Very angry tone.
Feng Wuyu stood still, turned around, looked at her seriously and replied, "You are the princess of Huangquan, if you don't wipe off the oil stains on your face, you want to come out like that and lose face of the deity?"
"I mean, it's not just this!" It's all the weird things he did from last night to now.
"If you don't really want to come to the Nine Heavens Slaughtering Temple to help Huo Ling restore the primordial spirit because of Huang Quan, you can just say that this deity has no time to always answer your questions." Feng Wuyu became impatient, dropped his words, and turned around just go ahead.
Nangong Feiying took a deep breath, knowing that there would be no answer if she kept asking, so she had to give up.
In a word, she is not afraid of whatever Feng Wuyu wants to do.
She just hates Feng Wuyu's behavior last night and this morning!
The two entered the alchemy room one after the other, Huo Ling Xin Yi was already inside, she was still dressed in white, she was meditating on the ground, she still looked so holy.
The smell in the alchemy room was very strange, Nangong Feiying frowned, a little uncomfortable.
"This is the smell of Fuyuan Pill, which is helpful for Huo Ling Yuanshen to recover." As soon as he entered the pill room, Feng Wuyu immediately became serious, speaking with the calmness and majesty that a Demon Lord should have.
Without saying a word, Nangong Feiying walked around the alchemy furnace and walked in front of Xinyi, looking straight at her.
Xinyi stood up with some fear, "You...what do you want to do?"
"The Mozun asked me to come here to help Huo Ling restore his primordial spirit, but he also said that I can test whether Huo Ling is real or not!" Nangong Feiying didn't turn her head.
But the words were spoken to Feng Wuyu.
(End of this chapter)
Nangong Feiying stopped her chopsticks and looked at him.
This man actually wants to feed her fish, is he trying to stab her to death with chopsticks?
"Why, don't dare to eat, for fear that the deity's chopsticks will be poisoned?" Feng Wuyu raised his eyebrows and asked.
Seeing Nangong Feiying's vigilant expression, Feng Wuyu said nonchalantly, "If I want to poison you to death, I did it last night, and I need to wipe it on my chopsticks..."
"That's your chopsticks!" Nangong Feiying interrupted him.
Feng Wuyu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized how ambiguous it is to use his used chopsticks to pick up food for Nangong Feiying.
But he did it so naturally!
Seeing him in a daze, Nangong Feiying ignored him, dodged his chopsticks, and prepared to concentrate on eating again.
However, after regaining his senses, Feng Wuyu once again handed the chopsticks to Nangong Feiying's mouth quickly...
The fish meat on the chopsticks slipped past Nangong Feiying's nose and butt before entering her mouth.
Nangong Feiying was forcibly stuffed with a big mouthful of fish, and raised her head angrily, her nose and chin were covered with greasy yellow oil stains, like a little tabby cat, although it was a bit funny, it was also very cute.
The corner of Feng Wuyu's lips curled up, and with a "Puff!", he suddenly burst out laughing.
Snapped!
Nangong Feiying patted the chopsticks down and stood up abruptly, "Do you want to restore the Huoling Yuanshen?"
Feng Wuyu tried his best to hold back his laughter, "Of course."
"Since you want to, then go now!" There was no way to continue eating this breakfast.
"Well, it's time to go, anyway, the deity has run out of breakfast."
The implication is that it is your fault that you are not full.
Uncle Feng Wuyu stood up, and took a special look at Nangong Feiying's nose, "Your nose, are you sure you don't want to wipe it first?"
Nangong Feiying stood stubbornly, but didn't move.
Although his face was still expressionless, his heart was already a little restless from anger.
So much so that when Feng Wuyu passed in front of her, he directly reached out to wipe her nose, but she couldn't dodge it.
His face turned red immediately.
Feng Wuyu flicked his hand, and left lightly, "Hurry up, don't let this deity wait for you."
This this……
Is this man teasing her?
Recklessly reaching out to wipe her nose and her face, Nangong Feiying quickly covered up the blush on her face, and followed Feng Wuyu, "What exactly do you want?"
Very angry tone.
Feng Wuyu stood still, turned around, looked at her seriously and replied, "You are the princess of Huangquan, if you don't wipe off the oil stains on your face, you want to come out like that and lose face of the deity?"
"I mean, it's not just this!" It's all the weird things he did from last night to now.
"If you don't really want to come to the Nine Heavens Slaughtering Temple to help Huo Ling restore the primordial spirit because of Huang Quan, you can just say that this deity has no time to always answer your questions." Feng Wuyu became impatient, dropped his words, and turned around just go ahead.
Nangong Feiying took a deep breath, knowing that there would be no answer if she kept asking, so she had to give up.
In a word, she is not afraid of whatever Feng Wuyu wants to do.
She just hates Feng Wuyu's behavior last night and this morning!
The two entered the alchemy room one after the other, Huo Ling Xin Yi was already inside, she was still dressed in white, she was meditating on the ground, she still looked so holy.
The smell in the alchemy room was very strange, Nangong Feiying frowned, a little uncomfortable.
"This is the smell of Fuyuan Pill, which is helpful for Huo Ling Yuanshen to recover." As soon as he entered the pill room, Feng Wuyu immediately became serious, speaking with the calmness and majesty that a Demon Lord should have.
Without saying a word, Nangong Feiying walked around the alchemy furnace and walked in front of Xinyi, looking straight at her.
Xinyi stood up with some fear, "You...what do you want to do?"
"The Mozun asked me to come here to help Huo Ling restore his primordial spirit, but he also said that I can test whether Huo Ling is real or not!" Nangong Feiying didn't turn her head.
But the words were spoken to Feng Wuyu.
(End of this chapter)
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