
"Together, girl."
Yi Feng also got up and nodded slightly.
And golden praise sentences were frequent, and he was also happy to accept them ...
Five thousand years of cultural heritage, this is only the tip of the iceberg, although this sentence is not from him, but can be considered as his well-being as a traveler!
“It is very convenient to get in touch with Young Master.” Bai Piao Piao praised.
Yi Feng only smiled, and while chatting, Bai Piao Piao involuntarily finished tearing off his chicken legs, and Yi Feng tore off a few pieces of fish meat for him, which was considered a compliment.
At the side, Mao Mao's mouth was full of oil, but he was stunned to hear the conversation between the two.
This was the first time he had seen his own woman and praised someone so much.
“Listen to the poem that the boys have just read, boys should not be local!” Bai Piao Piao asked again.
"Yes, and not yet."
Mentioning this, Yi Feng could not help but sigh, look at the bright moon, think about his hometown again, and inevitably take a sip.
"Thank."
"Young Master is a man with a story."
Bai Piao Piao looked at the slightly sad side of Yi Feng, and inevitably became interested in mortal humans, and asked gently, "The Young Master's story, Young Master, do you want to tell Piao Piao?"
“I don't want.” Yi Feng refused directly.
"Eh..."
Bai Piao Piao scrunched his mouth. He had never been rejected by anyone, but he had not expected Yi Feng to reject him so neatly. Rejection like this is really uncomfortable!
Yi Feng only glanced at him apologetically and did not explain anything.
The story is too far, too far.
It was another world, another civilization ...
Moreover, this was also the greatest secret in his heart, other than the bland system.
“It's a little sudden, the boy sat down first, so I won't bother you.” Bai Piao Piao said softly, and brought Mao Mao to stand up and leave.
But as soon as he woke up, he stopped.
He turned around and asked, "By the way, did the young master read a book?"
"Book?"
"not looking."
"Oh well!"
Bai Piaopiao nodded, and the first time he saw Yi Feng, his eyes were dim and disappointed.
Although Yi Feng was a mortal man, he rarely met such a person, and even he did not mind being a good confidant with him.
I think Yi Feng will read those two books as well.
pity…
After three rounds of food and drink, Yi Feng leaned against the fence and stayed there for a very long time.
It's midnight now.
Yi Feng simply returned to the room, dug out the dream of the Red House being carried by the bamboo basket, and slept soundly under the hard bed board.
Next day.
Yi Feng got up early in the morning, found Bai Piao Piao and Mao Mao, and also prepared to leave.
“Young Master, if you have no place to stay in the mountains next time, you can still come here.” While saying goodbye, Bai Piaopiao said this after careful consideration.
"Thank you Miss Piao Piao."
Yi Feng nodded at the two women, turned around and left with a bamboo basket on his back, setting foot on the path down the mountain.
“Nona, why do you want him to come?” Maomao asked in confusion.
Bai Piao Piao smiled.
Yi Feng was only an ordinary human, and it would not affect or threaten their plans.
Moreover, his self-cultivation and knowledge made Bai Piao Piao sincerely admire him. Although admiration for mortal man may seem far-fetched, it seems that it is.
Therefore, he did not exclude the arrival of this mortal man.
Unfortunately, he did not read the book.
If not, there should be a more general topic!
The fish was really good last night.” Mao Mao smiled mischievously and wanted that delicious meal again.
“OK, quickly clean the room where he lives!” bai Piao Piao said furiously.
Mao Mao stuck out his tongue and obediently went to clean the room.
But after a while, he ran back and shouted, "Miss, Miss, come and see!"