Nongmen's fierce wife is a prodigal daughter

Chapter 11 What the hell is Fengyoujing?

An Ruoxi sat there, resting her chin with her bored hands, looking at the quarreling chickens, dogs, and wells, Northeast dialect interspersed with Zheng Taiyin, and from time to time there was A Jing who was clearly comforting, but was actually rubbing fire in secret Miss, it's very lively.

Amid the noise, An Ruoxi probably knew where she was.

I am in a place called space, and this space belongs to a fairy named Xuanyue. I heard that as long as you can enter this space, you are their master, and what they are discussing is whether to recognize yourself as the master.

"Young Master will never admit that she is our master." The domineering and sturdy Dongbeiyin filled the whole space, and it has a violent temper, jumping up and down when it says a word.

The movement of jumping up is very flexible, and it will not be affected by its overly fat body. It can be seen that it is a sensitive fat man.

"That's right, we don't admit it." Zhengtai's voice was really cute, and it sounded like an urge to make people pinch their faces.

Coupled with that serious and cute expression, no matter how many times I saw her, it still made An Ruoxi laugh.

I really want to hold this Erha in my arms and rub it. She likes dogs very much, and she has a kind feeling.

"But she is the master." Ms. Ajing asked why you are so entangled in her voice, and even her expression was very lively, very creepy.

"She is a human being and a weak chicken, so she can't be our master." The fat rooster hopped its feet. Fortunately, there is no dust in this space, otherwise it would definitely be dusty.

When Erha was about to agree again, he was interrupted by An Ruoxi.

She doesn't care if she is the owner of this space. The only thing she cares about is whether she can go out again. Her man is still outside. She just got married, so she doesn't want him to worry.

So a voice stopped it: "You guys stop first."

Hearing the sound, I saw a chicken, a dog, and a well looking at her in unison. The chicken and the dog looked hostile, and the friendly Miss Ajing asked gently: "What's the matter, master?"

An Ruoxi looked at the creepy Miss Ajing, and asked without changing expression: "I was stabbed in the chest by a sword before, so am I already dead?"

"No, as long as the master has this space, he won't die."

"You won't die?" An Ruoxi didn't quite believe it.

Ms. Ajing kindly explained: "Yes, not only will the master not die, but he can also become very strong. You can make a wish to Ajing for anything you want. Ajing is a well that can make wishes. You can make any wish. Come true."

That's totally an enthusiastic salesman, in a tone that you can't buy, lose money, or be fooled.

Although he didn't answer the question, but when he heard that he could make a wish, An Ruoxi regained some energy and asked with interest: "Then can you restore my previous memory?"

It's inconvenient to have no previous memories. She wants to remember everything with the man and who she is. She always feels that she seems to have forgotten something very important.

Hearing that the master immediately made a wish to himself, Ah Jing was so happy that his voice trembled: "Okay, okay, I will fulfill the master's wish right away."

An Ruoxi suddenly looked forward to it, and didn't notice the strange expressions of the fat rooster and Erha at all.

I just felt a gust of warm wind blowing, and then there was something more in my hand, with a trademark on it and three words printed in the middle: Fengyoujing!
"..." What the hell is Fengyoujing?

(End of this chapter)