shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1577 It's Not Husband, It's Husband
Before Bai Zhi'er came, he had fantasized about what the so-called future world would look like.

Feng Fuce said that it was a strange place.

The people there have a spirit of exploring life.

There are countless scholars who have dedicated their lives to the happiness of the country.

Moreover, people cannot be judged in terms of status there.

People who have money may not be really good, and people who have no money may not be bad.

People are full of material desires, but almost everyone has the best expectations for the future deep in their hearts.

It is an age when life is precious and very frivolous.

Bai Zhi'er was full of fantasies about this.

When she really stood on the ground in 2023, looking at the busy city B, she fell into a long daze.

Here, she could feel that the aura of the gods had weakened, and Feng Fuce's power was obviously stronger.

This is because, here, his followers are more.

Probably there are too many people who have been driven into a desperate situation. They have nowhere to go until they wait for the miracle to appear. They would rather pay a painful price in their hearts and make a deal with the devil.

They stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the brightly lit modern city.

The night wind blew slowly, Feng Linxing lay in his father's arms, and said lazily: "Is this autumn?"

There are no distinct seasons in the Demon Realm, only day and night.

The little guy has never seen golden autumn leaves since he was born.

He only read about it in books.

Bai Zhi'er pinched his son's little hand and said with a smile, "Yes."

Feng Linxing blinked his bright and handsome eyes, he tilted his head and chuckled: "Then I'm starting to like this place a little bit."

A gust of wind blew, and Feng Fuce put his arms around his wife's shoulders.

"The person I found to pick us up is late." He said calmly.

Bai Zhi'er heard that he was dissatisfied, so she asked curiously: "Who is your husband looking for?"

"The richest man in city B." He said calmly, and after finishing speaking, he smiled at Bai Zhi'er: "I heard that the custom here is not to call you husband, but to call you husband."

"Husband?" Bai Zhi'er pondered these two words.

Old man?Why doesn't it sound good...

Feng Linxing twisted her body and asked excitedly, "What about me? Do I have another name?"

Feng Fuce lowered his eyes and glanced at the son in his arms: "I don't think you will like your name."

"Why? I don't care, my father told me, I want to listen!"

"Young parents here sometimes call their children baby, and sometimes dog son."

Feng Linxing suddenly had a smile on his face, and his brows were tightly squeezed.

"What?! The people here are too weird. I don't want to be a son of a dog, let alone be called a baby. That's the pet name that father sometimes calls mother."

Bai Zhi'er blushed: "Xing'er!"

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

At this moment, the sound of a rushing motor came from the other end of the mountain road.

Feng Fuce closed his eyes: "He's here."

The family of three looked up and saw an extended black car coming at the end of the dark road.

Feng Linxing looked at it, but tilted his head curiously: "Oh? An iron monster that can run?"

Bai Zhi'er smiled and squeezed his son's little hand: "This is a car, and it comes in various colors. Its function...is similar to that of a prison beast."

The car stopped in front of them.

The driver, a bodyguard in a black suit, was the first to get off. He quickly walked to the side of the car and opened the door.

An old man with gray hair, inhaling oxygen, sat in the car in a very bad mood.

When those chaotic eyes looked at Feng Fuce, they were full of astonishment.

"President Feng...you are still as young as you were 80 years ago, and you haven't changed."

(End of this chapter)