Swordsman of the Sword God
Ch. 317 - Nostalgia
"Now I remember." Zhang Yang changed his gaze to Fei Hung and narrowed his beautiful eyes, "Why do you have so many beautiful female clothes with you? Could it be that you have another woman out there in your world that you haven't told us about? ?!"
He gently patted Fei Hung's chest with his index finger as he tried to smile.
Zhang Yang showed a smile as he said those words, avoiding raising his voice any further, especially in the latter part, sending vibrations to Fei Hung's spine.
Not only was he staring at Fei Hung, the others were also staring at him intently. They had received clothes from her, but then realized that she seemed to be carrying more women's clothes, both little girls and young women.
They can understand the clothes for a little girl because she says she takes care of the little ones first in her world, but they don't understand why she has a grown woman's robe
Therefore, it was strange and rare for a man to bring some pretty lady clothes with him.
Fei Hung could only force a smile when he saw the questioning gazes they gave him. Feelings of envy were also expressed in their eyes when they saw Lin Meng.
Even Ling Xi who had always been so gentle all this time was now staring at him with narrowed eyes emitting the same feeling as the other women!
There were only two ways to appease the jealousy and interrogation of these girls, so Fei Hung chose one of them.
Searching quickly in his Little World, Fei Hung took out a few jade boxes.
"Huh?"
All the women were shocked when they saw that Fei Hung took out several boxes of the same type of jade as the jade plaque used to share information.
Opening one of the boxes, Fei Hung smiled uncomfortably and said, "That's all the robes I have. You can have it."
The girls were dumbfounded when they saw the several sets of clothes inside the jade box he opened.
As if they were obsessive moths approaching the light in the darkness, these girls could not help but approach and take out some robes in their hands, he said, open another box and choose a robe even to the point of exchanging dresses between each of them as they are their own style and color.
Even Lin Meng couldn't help but come and take some robes for him as well.
Fei Hung was surprised to see this.
It seems to be every woman's instinct to be very passionate and to act when they find something as beautiful as the clothes she shows..
Huan Yin watched with her pretty little eyes the commotion of all her older sisters, feeling that she also wanted more clothes of her size.
"I won't forget you Yiner."
Huan Yin turned to look at Fei Hung when she heard his voice and immediately saw that Fei Hung had also taken out a large box of jade. He was shocked when he saw that there was a beautiful robe that seemed to be about the size of himself inside.
"Thank you Master!" He smiled brightly and hugged Fei Hung before taking the robe in his hand and looking at it.
Fei Hung heaved a sigh of relief as he watched his women focus on the robe.
He had bought these various beautiful robes due to the quality of the cloth for his two female disciples a few days before those people trapped him and he fell into this lower realm. The smallest clothes he had given Huan Yin were the clothes he had also bought for his two foster disciples when they were very small, but for some reason he had forgotten to give them back then.
"Hm?"
Fei Hung narrowed his eyes when there was a small box between the boxes he gave Huan Yin.
He stared at the inside of the box as soon as he opened it. His eyes stood still and his eyelids trembled slightly, only seeing what was inside before he grabbed the thing inside.
However, Zhang Yang did not forget what he asked Fei Hung before.
The memory of a woman added to their instincts was incredible to the point that they would not forget a single detail!
"I don't forget that you you answered me why would you want to have all these beautiful robes."
He kept his robe in his own spatial outer ring when he turned to look at Fei Hung, but he did not finish speaking when Fei Hung saw him.
The other women also noticed this and looked at Fei Hung anxiously when they saw him getting an object in his hand and above all that, they noticed that his face showed a nostalgic and melancholic expression.
"Sister Fei-!"
Ling Xi wanted to say something but was stopped by Lin Meng who raised her hand to stop him, putting her long and soft index finger to her own lips, stating that no one should say anything.
Fei Hung's deep feeling also reached him at this moment.
They could all see that he was holding something that looked like a small blue pumpkin.
Fei Hung looked at this object without taking his eyes off for a moment, subconsciously his hands trembled slightly as he held onto this beautiful gourd that exuded a delicate yet striking design.
His heart started beating a little stronger, but this time, his beat was sadness and guilt towards himself.
"Xiao Mei!"
A faint murmur shot out from his mouth as the faces of the two beautiful women filled his mind, starting to feel increasingly heavy as time went on. He did not even realize that he had been sitting on the grass, with his sorrowful expression not leaving the gourd. His mind recalled what had happened many years ago, especially what happened that day when they disappeared forever.
Not long after, Fei Hung felt soft, soft hands slowly covering his own hands, bringing him out of his depression.
When she looked up, she could see a pair of beautiful eyes that exuded an overwhelming love, a gentle sweetness and a feeling of comfort and encouragement to her.
Lin Meng smiled at him as she tried to convey her own feelings to him.
Fei Hung couldn't help but form a grateful smile as he felt Lin Meng's immense and deep feelings in his heart.
He wanted to tell Fei Hung that he was with her, supporting her in everything ...
Fei Hung took a deep breath and then looked at the other girls who were still watching him worriedly.
"What am I doing?"
"Why didn't I tell them the truth?"
"I'm really repeating the same thing again!"
Fei Hung had shifted the subject several times when they were asking something related to his identity or past, as well as a moment ago about the matter of the female robe, but now he did not want to delay any longer.
Although he was afraid of their reactions to his identity and so on, this was completely distrustful of them even though they were his women.
Lin Meng smiled gently at him and then she turned to her other sister, but before she could say anything, Fei Hung stopped her.
He knew that Lin Meng wanted to tell them that he was fine.