Yuanshen: Baishi's Family Education is Exposed, Thor is in a Hurry

But Feng Jue just opened the door and walked out.

People who like to conquer difficulties, people who like Yingda, people who like Fengjue.

There was a moment of silence for all.

"It should be to wake up, don't think about it."

"Yeah, look at Feng Jue's neat clothes, he must have come to wake them up..."

"Of course, if you say they have something, I won't believe it."

"If there is something, I'd be happier. I like the three of them, hahaha."

"A hero deserves a beauty, I like it too."

Somebody can't take that kind of thing.

I can only keep telling myself that they are innocent and pure.

Some people just want the three of them together, praying that something will happen quickly.

(Ask for flowers, ask for tickets).

128- Yaji is over, Yaksha is resurrected

Feng Jue took the lead in saving money to buy this house.

Six people live in a compound.

Everyone has a room.

However, Fa Nan and Ying Da always like to live with Feng Jue at night.

Feng Jue moved his body, and before he reached the yard, he heard the voices of Mi Nu and Fu She.

"Fu She, hurry up and put on your clothes! Every day is naked, how decent is it?"

"But I have four hands, and, you see, no suitable clothes."

In fact, Fu She didn't want to wear clothes.

"I knew you were going to say that, take it."

Mi Nu took out a purple gown from behind and showed it to Fu She.

"Huh? There are four sleeves?"

Fu She was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Mi Nuzhen to give him the four-sleeved clothes.

Mi Nu pushed the clothes to Fu She, "We specially made this for you, do you want to wear it or not?"

"Wear it! Wear it! Hahaha."

One heard that it was clothes specially made for him.

Fu She suddenly laughed, immediately took the clothes and put them on her body.

This is a custom-made dress for him by his brothers and sisters, he must wear it!

With four arms swinging back and forth, it took a while to put on the clothes.

"Okay!"

Fu She stood upright, facing Mi Nu, and let him review.

"Well, it's much more pleasing to the eye now. Just in time, Feng Jue is here, take a look."

Mi Nu turned Fu She around and let Feng Jue appreciate it.

Fu She held her breath, and 780's face was filled with the word "praise".

There was even a little blush on his resolute face.

You blush a bubble teapot!

"Not bad, it suits you very well."

Feng Jue smiled, patted Fu She's arm, and teased, "Show others quickly."

"I'm so touched, I want to show Jinpeng."

Fu She ran to the tree in the yard and shouted to it: "Jinpeng, look quickly, my new clothes!"

Look at his expression, he is really happy.

The mandrill resting on the tree was awakened and jumped down.

Look up and down the floating house.

"Well, it suits you very well."

This evaluation is considered very high for Mandrill who is not good at words.

Fu She was elated, "Tomorrow is the Sea Lantern Festival, and I received a gift today, what a great day!"

He ran quickly into the house.

Fa Nan and Ying Da just came out.

While rubbing his eyes, Ying Da asked, "Brother, what are you doing, you're in a hurry."

"It should be wearing new clothes, be happy."

It's hard to say a word.

Then he walked in front of Feng Jue, smiled softly at him, and didn't speak.

Feng Jue put his hand on her head and stroked it gently, and asked softly, "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm happy to see you."

When Fa Nan was patted on the head, Ying Da also jumped behind Feng Jue, strangled his neck, and lay on his back, "Hee hee, I'm happy too."

"Jinpeng, how can you sleep through this beautiful day?"

Fu She ran out with four hands holding four musical instruments, and with a hearty smile, raised the bamboo drum in his hand, "Come, let's go together."

When everyone saw it, it turned out that they were going to play music.

Fa Nan and Ying Da like music, and Mi Nu regards it as elegant.

In their spare time, they often play together.

Mandrill's indifferent temperament does not like excitement, and the melancholy and nostalgia flashed by.

"No, no need."

Mandrill turned around, without saying a word, he jumped in the direction of the wind and was about to leave.

It's not that he's afraid of playing with everyone, it's just that he just remembered a few monster camps that haven't been cleared.

As a yaksha, it is better not to be obscene.

So as not to lose the face of Master Feng Jue.

But he didn't expect to be caught by Fu She's four arms.

"Hey, I knew you were going to leave, this time, you have to play if you don't want to, hahaha!"

The hearty voice was still the same, but now it seemed particularly harsh.

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The flowing water is murmuring, and Feihong is leisurely

The gentle evening wind blows across the riverside of Qingcezhuang, rolling up waves of fine waves, and the sky is just right. This beautiful ink painting is like the mood of all the immortals.

Fushe beats the drums, plays the qin in anger, and plays the pipa with difficulty.

Mandrill wiped the long Xiao in his sleeve, and wanted to play along with the tune.

"Sixth brother, you are finally willing to play together."

The carefree Yingda patted Mandrill's head.

Mandrill was touched on the head, with a face of reluctance, but he did not resist.

Just "um".

Ying Da came to Feng Jue.

She turned around and smiled

The long red hair swayed accordingly, with a little fragrance mixed into Feng Jue's nostrils

"How about...you and I dance together, okay?"

she reaches out

The wine-red pupils are sly, and the slightly curved eyebrows are full of smiles.

"(bibb) I should be the one to invite you."

Feng Jue reached out to wrap Yingda's slender waist.

Dance to the music of the crowd.

After a song.

Fushe beats the drums, Jinpeng plays the flute, Mi plays the qin, Fanan, Yingda and Fengjue dance together.

The sound of the song is sometimes high-pitched, sometimes gentle, in this beautiful river scene, passing through the forest and gaps, when it is quiet, it is like a boudoir girl, and the lovesickness is sent to the red beans;

When it moves, it is like a lonely Peng cutting down the sky, and the long wind blows straight up to the Tianhe River.

The tune rings out,

Blowing through the reeds of Dihuazhou,

Blowing across the Liyue harbor's flag boats,

Blowing past babbling children,