Cultivating immortals is not as good as alchemy

Chapter 332 Shun Mao
When Chi Wen found Fu Xiaoyun, she was making spiritual food.

What a coincidence.

The spirit bird was caught by Chen Feng, and it was still alive, but it was tied up by a rope.

Fu Xiaoyun's movements of making spiritual food are very proficient, it looks like a professional.

Chi Wen was sitting next to Fu Xiaoyun, watching Fu Xiaoyun's movements with fixed eyes.

Chi Wen was already good-looking, but Fu Xiaoyun couldn't help but look at him more, and felt that he was even cuter.

Fu Xiaoyun had an urge in his heart to pat Chi Wen's head.

The food is ready.

Chen Feng and Tang Youyi stretched out their hands to pick it up.

Facing the two hands stretched out in front of him, Fu Xiaoyun chose to ignore them.

Take it yourself, why do you need her to hand it over.

Would the spiritual food she handed be more delicious?

Thinking so, Fu Xiaoyun handed the most copy to Chi Wen.

Chi Wen was in a daze and didn't react for a while.

Fu Xiaoyun narrowed her eyes with a smile, she is so cute!
Chi Wen took the spiritual food shyly and thanked in a low voice.

Two blushes rose again at some point on his cheeks.

Fu Xiaoyun endured it, but finally he couldn't, he put his hand on Chi Wen's head, and rubbed it back and forth.

Chi Wen didn't resist, and lowered his head to eat the spiritual food, letting Fu Xiaoyun pat his head.

Soon the meticulous hair became messy.

Fluffy, even cuter!

Fu Xiaoyun kept staring at him as he ate.

Chi Wen eats very politely, taking small bites after bites.

After a long while, Chi Wen couldn't even finish half of the spiritual food.

Fu Xiaoyun blinked, then handed over another portion, "Is it enough? There's more here!"

Chi Wen swallowed the food in his mouth hastily, "Thank you."

Chen Feng wanted to kill someone, and what Fu Xiaoyun just handed over was his share.

Tang Youyi accelerated the speed of eating the spiritual food, for fear that his spiritual food would be taken away by Fu Xiaoyun in a second at night.

Chi Wen didn't realize that he was in a dangerous situation at all, and he was still eating slowly.

In a short period of time, Chen Feng had thought of 108 ways to die for Chi Wen.

Chen Feng was gearing up.

Chen Feng was eager to try.

Chen Feng stepped up.

Chen Feng typed gg.

Fu Xiaoyun guarded Chi Wen behind him, just like a hen guarding its chicks.

Fu Xiaoyun glared at Chen Feng, "What do you want?"

Chen Feng clenched his fists and retreated.

It seems to have given up the idea.

In fact, he was thinking about how to avoid Fu Xiaoyun and kill Chi Wen.

A brief lull.

A meal is spent in such a weird atmosphere.

……

Fu Xiaoyun followed Chi Wen for a walk around the Ruiyang Sect.

It is roughly the same as the general suzerain, the buildings are still those buildings, and the things are still those things.

After seeing that it was almost the same, Fu Xiaoyun felt that he had a good idea, so he said goodbye to Chi Wen and returned to the temporary residence.

Fu Xiaoyun planned to go directly into the house.

The movement of pushing the door stopped.

She turned her head to look at the neighbor, but there was no movement at all.

Not quite right.

Fu Xiaoyun thought for a while, and pushed open the door of the next room.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Chen Feng leaning against the edge of the bed.

Tang Youyi was not in the room, he should have gone to the back mountain to practice swords.

Fu Xiaoyun didn't care too much.

Chen Feng saw that it was Fu Xiaoyun who had entered the door, so he quickly turned around and faced the wall.

Fu Xiaoyun thought it was funny, walked to the bed, and jokingly said to Chen Feng's back, "What's the matter, thinking about the past by this wall?"

Chen Feng felt even more angry, and ignored Fu Xiaoyun.

Until Fu Xiaoyun's meaty paws touched Chen Feng's head, he was still muttering, "Okay, Shun Shun Mao, let's not be angry, okay?"

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(End of this chapter)