Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 201 Parting (1)

The weather has started to warm up. The light snowfall two days ago was probably the last farewell snow for Mingyun in the old year.

The most remote continent in the world has finally entered the new year completely, and spring is coming.

Sitting on the bumpy donkey cart, Wonton suddenly felt a little blocked when he saw Zhiya Village getting closer under the setting sun.

"Huzi, I don't seem to like cultivating immortals anymore."

"Huh?" Hu Zi was sitting opposite the wonton, and he couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.

What's going on here?
After finally having the opportunity to go out to cultivate immortals, why does Wonton look unhappy?

Huang Shu was dozing off, Feng Yi and the village chief didn't speak.

They all know why ravioli is like that.

Parting should always be a little sad.

Before, Wonton was all focused on cultivating immortals, and never thought carefully about what it would be like to leave Mingyun alone.

Now that all the dust has settled, Wonton knows that he will be leaving the day after tomorrow. In such a short period of time, he must not be able to adjust his mood.

When Wonton and Huang Shu walked to the door, Mrs. Li was sitting in the yard harvesting vegetables.

Looking at Mrs. Li's old back and slow, clumsy movements from a distance.

Wonton suddenly couldn't move.

The feet seemed to have taken root and stuck in the soil at the door.

The thin, not tall figure in the eyelids seemed to be motionless.

Still, then a blurry little dot.

"Wonton." Huang Shu called out Wonton in a low voice. Seeing that Wonton's shoulders were shaking violently, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Feng Yi had already stood beside Wonton at some point, and her long red robe was spread all over the floor.

"If you want to cry, cry out."

Crying without sound, all the pain will be suppressed in my heart.

That kind of pain will become a grain of sand in the clam meat, making people feel faint pain all the time.

"Feng Yi, why... why... I'm so sad." Wonton looked up at Feng Yi, her eyes were red.

Feng Yi looked at Wonton indifferently, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Wonton's eyes.

His voice was soft, but clear.

"Wonton, parting always makes people sad. But... there is no need to be afraid of parting, it will always be experienced in a lifetime."

Parting always brings pain, but after the pain, people need to move on.

Don't be afraid of parting, without parting, how can we meet again?
Feng raised her eyes, and the small courtyard reflected in her eyes was dilapidated and deserted, but not cold.

Suddenly, for a moment, Feng Yi hesitated.

Is it too indifferent for him to take away the wonton like this?
Although the elderly and children who depend on each other will soon be separated, they should still be together for at least a few years.

"Why do you just stand there without moving? Didn't you see that the old woman is struggling to collect these vegetables by myself? Come and help!"

Mrs. Li in the yard turned her head and saw Wonton and the others standing at the door, and shouted to them.

Wonton sobbed twice, wiped the tears from her face vigorously, and rushed into the yard.

"Grandmother!" Wonton ran and hugged Mrs. Li, almost knocking Mrs. Li down.

Mrs. Li patted Wonton on the head, with an angry expression on her wrinkled face.

"You child, why can't you change your frizzy temper?"

Wonton buried her head in the arms of Mrs. Li, sobbing silently, "Grandma, cultivator Shi Ke said that I can go to visit Shenzong, and they will come to pick me up the day after tomorrow!"

"the day after tomorrow?"

Mrs. Li originally wanted to touch Wonton's head, but her raised hand stopped in mid-air because of these words.

So fast, leaving?

Some things, even if they have been expected.

But when it comes, the heart is still unable to calm down.

(End of this chapter)