Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 15

Unfortunately, my mind seems a little confused.

He hugged the woman tightly and didn't let go, his little nose kept twitching, and he kept sniffing the fragrance of her body vigorously, and shouted intoxicatedly: "Mother! Mother! This time I found you!"

Baozi rubbed and rubbed, intoxicated: "Mom...you smell so good..."

That girl, who was still the daughter of a boudoir, was blushing all over her face. She was hugged and called a mother by a child on the street, which made her almost cry from embarrassment, shame and anger. If she hadn't seen that the child was so cute, she would have slapped her long ago. passed.

Qin Changge frowned. Is this kid really looking for his mother, or is he acting like a pervert in the name of looking for his mother?
Tsk tsk, Baozi looks like he's only three or four years old, so he can do this trick at such a young age?The speed at which the people of Xiliang have been civilized is astonishing. This steamed stuffed bun is really no worse than the precocious children of the modern world who have been influenced by the rapid development of the information society and know everything.

The crowd quickly gathered around and pointed, and Qin Changge vaguely heard someone say, "It's this kid again!"

"This kid has a bad mind...he only loves to recognize his mother..."

"Also, it's the third time I've recognized you this month..."

"Cough! I'm counting for him, this year's No.18..."

"What about his mother? Don't want him?"

"Who knows... Xu is a fool, no one wants it?"

Qin Changge slowly frowned.

Just as he was about to pass by, he suddenly saw a big man rushing over, pushed aside the crowd, carefully hugged the bun that was still clinging to the girl, and scolded in a low voice: "Little master, didn't you promise me not to recognize your mother indiscriminately?" Why..." He sighed again and again, apologized to the girl, and said repeatedly, "I'm really sorry girl... my young master lost his mother since he was a child, and he missed her very much. When he saw that the girl's face resembled her mother, he became abrupt... ...Please also, for the sake of this child's pitiful background, please forgive me..."

The proficiency in speaking a few words must have been practiced by apologizing frequently.

Baozi hugged the big man's neck, flattened his mouth, and said angrily: "It's clear that she smells the same as me! If she wasn't my mother, why would she smell the same as me? You lied to me!"

The people around coaxed a laugh, "What did this child say? Smell? How can someone mistakenly recognize his mother based on the smell?"

"I'm really out of my mind..."

Qin Changge wanted to walk away, but stopped immediately when he heard this sentence, thought for a while, moved closer to the child in the crowd, and sniffed it carefully.

Poluo incense, only this family has no semicolon of exotic fragrance.

Immediately stunned there, feeling a little dazed for a moment, unable to believe that such a good thing happened to her, did she end up too bleak in her previous life, and God gave her good luck in this life?After shopping for a long time, my son automatically ran to the front.

Although it was wrong to recognize her mother, it didn't matter, Qin Changge decided that she would work hard to impress Xiao Baozi, and make him work hard to remember who his own mother was.

Listening to the laughter of the people around, Qin Changge raised his eyebrows, what are you laughing at?laugh at my son?My son is the only one who can laugh, right?

Stepping forward quickly, sure enough, as he approached, the strange light fragrance became more and more obvious. Xiao Baozi must have noticed the fragrance on his body, so he thought on his own that his mother must have the same fragrance as him. He is young, He couldn't tell the difference in the scent, but if he felt similar, he rushed to recognize his mother...God knows how many mothers he has recognized.

Everyone was still laughing, but Qin Changge ignored him. He walked up to Xiao Rong and hugged him, "Son!"

This sound was soft and mellow, but it was also a mellow thunder.

Hardly knocking everyone to the ground.

Including Xiao Rong and the big man who came to rescue him.

Qin Changge hugged Xiao Rong with a coquettish smile, and waved one hand in front of his eyes. Seeing that he still hadn't recovered, he said in a low voice, "Boy, quickly call your mother, or I will call you Uncle Qi Fan." Give you candy!"

Immediate results are not so fast.

Xiao Rong Wuliang blinked his eyes wide, and slapped his long eyelashes. He raised his arms and hugged Qin Changge, and said loudly, sweetly and crisply: "Mother!"

Ya pears are not as sweet and crisp.

He didn't give up, and still followed up: "This time is not bad!"

Qin Changge smiled. It seems that Qi Fan really hasn't changed his bad habits for many years. His habit of studying messy candies has poisoned everyone for so long, and he still wants to poison her son?
"Good boy," Qin Changge smiled and stroked his son's big head, "You are indeed right this time... I will not give you another chance to be wrong..."

Xiao Rong shivered Lingling.

"You don't have to eat Uncle Qi Fan's candy anymore..." Qin Changge smiled maliciously, "He should eat the candy I gave him..."

Qi Fan suddenly shivered Lingling.

Squatting on a small coffin, he was stirring hard, stopped his hand stirring the malt powder, looked at the weather in wonder, and muttered: "Strange, why is it suddenly cold?"

Rong Xiaotian stood upright and stared at him coldly, "The gods are angry with you, the gods are going to strike you with lightning, of course it's cold!"

"Don't do this," Qi Fan brought up another big pot and stepped forward with a playful smile, "This time the candy is made from selected malt and rice, I added sesame seeds, almonds, peanuts, mung beans, and Snowflake caviar, a special product of the country...has all kinds of sea and land, complete with meat and vegetables, it must have a special flavor, would you like to try it? Try it?"

"Bah!" Rong Xiaotian gave him a one-word tough answer.

Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan's smiling eyes drooped immediately, and Qi Fan sighed in frustration, "I have no experience, I have no experience... I have done so much, if I don't eat it, it will go bad... Where is Rong Rong? When he comes back, he will definitely like it." !"

After talking about it, he was so excited that he simply dragged a chair and sat down at the door, eagerly waiting for the poor guy who was about to suffer from sugar poisoning.

Rong Xiaotian rolled his eyes, strode out, and when he passed by Qi Fan, he hooked his wrist, and the sugar bowl was tilted and about to fall.

As if he had been prepared for a long time, Qi Fan blocked it with his palm.

Clap, clap, in an instant, the two fought three moves, the sugar bowl was crooked, straightened and crooked again, and it never fell down.

There was no sugar juice on the robes of the two of them.

After the three moves, Rong Xiaotian stopped automatically, snorted, and said: "Your kung fu has improved, when shall we do it?"

"On the first day of the first lunar month next year, he may go on a tour to worship the ancestors at the altar," Qi Fan smiled, "At that time, it's up to you!"

"What about you?"

"Me?" Qi Fan looked incredulous, "This is a decapitation, what are you always pulling me for?"

Rong Xiaotian pretended not to hear, and changed the subject again, "Rong'er is four years old, he is always clamoring to practice martial arts, you should teach him too."

"Rong Rong is really talented," Qi Fan lowered his head and sniffed the sugar bowl intoxicated, "But do you think Master would really want him to learn martial arts?"

Rong Xiaotian was silent.

Qi Fan rolled his eyes and sighed hypocritically, "Poor Rong Rong, the so-called 'love Xiliang, love martial arts, love my own mother' Rong Rong... In fact, none of your love is needed..."

"Who said it can't be used?"

A lazy female voice came.

Qi Fan's eyebrows twitched.

Rong Xiaotian pressed his fingers to his waist.

The gazes of the two, either laughing or unruly, were all stabbed like needles at the woman who broke in rashly and was still holding their little master in her arms.

She looks only twenty-eight years old, with a slender figure and clear eyebrows. Although her appearance is not stunning, she is still a beauty.

It's just...Qi Fan narrowed his eyes, the woman looked calm, although her brows were gentle and harmless, there was little smile in her eyes, her eyes were shimmering slightly, but her temperament was extremely superb, her whole person looked shrouded in smoke and mysterious Gao Hua.

Qi Fan glanced at Xiao Rong's hand tightly hugging Qin Changge's neck, and sighed secretly, the little master has misrepresented his mother again, this time it seems that he is not a simple master, is it troublesome?

Qin Changge looked at Qi Fan and Rong Xiaotian with a smile, her former capable men, the second of the three masters of the Phoenix League, were still cunning and cunning after a few years.

What about Fei Huan?Among the three masters, the most mysterious, the coldest, and the most skilled, why is he not there?

Qin Changge was slightly lost in thought.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Rong, who had been hugging her neck affectionately, saw Qi Fan and the two, let go of his hand suddenly, and stalked towards Qi Fan: "Uncle, this woman forced me to recognize her mother!"

Good good good son.

You pretended to be a mother in the street, and I kindly rescued you, but you didn't mention it, and you said I forced you?

Who did you learn all these virtues from?

Qin Changge stared at Qi Fan with a creepy smile, completely forgetting that Xiao Rong's inheritance came from herself.

But this kid is stupid if he says he is stupid, and he is not stupid when he says he is not. He can tell at a glance that Qi Fan doesn't know her, so the talk about eating candy on the street just now is to scare him. Baozi immediately turned against each other, and his ability to adapt to the wind was outstanding.

Qin Changge knelt down and asked Xiao Rong with a smile, "Why do you say I'm not your mother?"

Xiao Jue rolled his black eyes, "You are not my mother, you are not fragrant!"

"Who told you that your mother will definitely smell good?"

Xiao Rong was at a loss for words, and looked at several uncles as if asking for help, but no one paid any attention to him.

Mouth flattened, "Because I smell good!"

"If you are fragrant, your mother must also be fragrant?"

"Because it's my mother!"

"Why does your mother deserve to be fragrant when you are fragrant?"

"Because I smell good!"

In just a few words, Xiao Baozi and Xiao Xiaobai were stunned by such profound and incomprehensible tongue twisters as "chicken lays egg, lays chicken".

Qi Fan pushed Xiao Rong into the room, "Shame on you, go in and wash your hands and prepare to eat candy."

Xiao Rong, who wanted to cry but had no tears, went in with his fingers full of hatred. Qin Changge looked at his son with a half-smile, and also felt that it was quite embarrassing.

Here, Qi Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Rong entered the room safely, and turned his head to stare at Qin Changge with a smile, with an extremely amiable smile.

"Is the girl here to buy a coffin? For the sake of my young master being forced to accept your mother by you, we can sell it at a profit."

Qin Changge looked around, sighed, and said, "Why do I still like to squat in the coffin shop? There are so many shops in the Phoenix League, so it's better to choose a silk shop."

Qi Fan suddenly stopped smiling.

Rong Xiaotian's loosened finger rested on the hilt of the sword again.

But Qi Fan immediately laughed again.

(End of this chapter)