Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 282 The So-Called Coincidence (8)

"Feng Yi, can you, don't deny others like this?" Wonton wasn't afraid, nor trembling, and his palms didn't sweat.

The little girl stood in the candlelight, under the tall shadow of Feng Yi, her voice was soft but firm.

"Feng Yi, you are very smart and powerful. I am stupid and don't know how to praise you. But I know that you are very good."

You are very good, you are also good to me, and you are also good to Huang Shu.

It's just, "Feng Yi, can you try to understand us, these people who are not as good as you?"

Wonton knows that he is not smart, and many people know it.

Wonton also knows that many people are not smart, and many people know this.

But if they are not smart and always suffer, they can live a good life.

The old man said that suffering a loss is a blessing, and passing wisdom is easy to lose.

She didn't quite understand this sentence, but she knew that not being smart is not a sin.

But in Feng's eyes, not being smart is a sin.

"I know I did something wrong. If you scold me, grandma scolds me too. I will feel wronged and want to cry. But I don't know that I am wrong. I think I am also right, but you insist on telling me I am wrong. When scolding me for what to do, I would feel wronged and want to cry."

Wonton couldn't tell the difference between the two, but Feng Yi suddenly understood.

The calm and relaxed body stiffened a little bit because of more and more tears from Wonton and the hoarse voice.

Wonton didn't see Feng Yi's numb expression, nor did he see Feng Yi's clenched fist.

The sadness and grievance in her heart these days, like a flood that has been released, all poured out and could not be stopped.

Feng Yi looked at the wonton in front of him, he was taller, stronger, and had stronger subordinates.

Perhaps, also a little bit smarter.

But she was not so happy.

In order to catch him, the little girl in Nanshan who was dirty and turned into a cat but laughed so freely was blurred.

After working in the thatched hut for a long time but not angry, the little girl who found him a table of inedible wild fruits went away.

The little girl who said at the beginning that she wanted to become immortal and powerful, was wronged, and would really confront him.

Not because of petty quarrels, not because he teased her and confronted her.

It was because she felt that he had wronged her.

Or, is it enough, to respect her?
Wonton has not yet understood what respect is, but in the process of getting along with Feng Yi at this time, because of Feng Yi's arrogant and unrestrained temperament, she has tasted the deep-rooted resentment and grievance.

"Not smart enough." Feng Yi smiled, standing where he was and smiling.

There was a hint of bitterness in the smile. In his memory, no one seemed to have told him about it.

The people around him are very smart, those who have lived for tens of thousands of years and the beasts, which one is not smart.

It's just that he met Wonton, a kind but clumsy kid who didn't understand anything.

There are also young disciples, and Huang Shu.

They were different from those around him that he was familiar with.

Too weak, too stupid, but... I have to admit that sometimes I will say something that makes people irrefutable and speechless.

The little disciple sat on the ground in a daze, not understanding why Wonton cried as he spoke, and cried even more sadly than him.

The little disciple also didn't understand why Feng Yi was aggressive and contemptuous just now, but now he wants to put down the sword, without the slightest aura of domineering.

The little disciple groped in his bosom, trying to find a handkerchief to wipe away tears for Wonton.

The little junior sister cried so sadly.

The red snail lion also quietly raised its head, and let out a low cry twice.

Before the junior brother took out his handkerchief, the wontons were gone.

The man who arrogantly questioned him had already stood in front of him at some point, raised his gorgeous and wide sleeve robe, and covered up the trembling and crying little junior sister.

It was as if, under the sleeve robe, there was another, stable, undisturbed world.

The little disciple heard a soft sigh from the man.

　Friends who have been reading here will feel that these chapters of coincidence are depressing?It’s normal to be a little abused, but it’s still a pet article~ Wonton needs to grow, and Feng Yi also needs to grow. When they meet in different environments, there will naturally be a lot of friction, and the way they get along needs to change. Why is this? I will arrange the cause of these quarrels.In short, I hope you can think about it when you like it, okay~
　　
　
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