Chapter 80
"Hey, that..." That was given to her by Lan Mingshang. Before she could use it, she was snatched by this brat. Feng Qinghuang was very depressed.

The golden light is mixed with red light, and the red light becomes more and more intense, and finally overwhelms the golden light, and the red light flourishes.It was very dazzling, Feng Qinghuang covered her eyes with her palms, and waited for the red light to disappear.

Feng Qinghuang opened her eyes, and found that when there was... a little fat man on her bed.She looked no older than three years old, with silver hair and red clothes.Fair skin, big and beautiful eyes.

But none of the above can cover up that this beautiful and lovely child is a big fat man, tsk tsk tsk, he is as fat as a ball, it is really a waste of this good face, Feng Qinghuang is extremely sorry.

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beautiful man?" The little fat man stood up from the bed, barely looked at Feng Qinghuang who was sitting, and glared at Feng Qinghuang.

"It's true that I've never seen a handsome man like you." Feng Qinghuang poked the little fat man's face and asked, "Could you be the ancient fan Prajna?"

"What kind of eyes do you have, who else but me." The little fat man gave Feng Qinghuang a look of disdain.

"Really?" Feng Qinghuang couldn't believe it, and pulled the little fat man's face, she has already set up a barrier here, and there is no one but Prajna.

"Prajna, one thought of ignorance is prajna, and one thought of wisdom is prajna. The prajna in my heart, if it is in human form, it must be a beauty that can overwhelm the country and the city."

"Her skin is finer than snow, and her eyes are like a pool of clear water. When she looks forward, she has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people dare not desecrate her. Her complexion is clear and elegant, and she is more beautiful than those who walk down in the painting. He is as handsome as a bright pearl and beautiful jade.”

Speaking of which, Feng Qinghuang looked at the little fat man from top to bottom, then shook his head, the little fat man is the little fat man.Although he has a cute and beautiful face, but being fat ruins everything, not to mention that he is too fat, and he is really far from the appearance of Prajna in Feng Qinghuang's mind.

"What do you mean by that? Am I not elegant enough, am I not elegant enough, don't I look like I just walked out of a painting?" The little fat man asked Feng Qinghuang angrily, with his waist in his arms.

"Those are all descriptions of beautiful women." Feng Qinghuang replied indifferently, and the little fat man became even more angry, and asked with puffy faces, "Am I not beautiful?"

"Beauty is used to describe a woman. No matter how beautiful you are, you are still a man." Feng Qinghuang was almost irritated by the child in front of her. When Feng Qinghuang said this, the child burst out laughing.

"So, you admit that I am a handsome man?"

"Did I say something? I don't seem to have said anything, right?" Feng Qinghuang didn't want to dwell on this question any longer, so she changed the subject and asked, "Are you cultivating into a human form?"

"Silly woman, didn't I tell you that we are born with souls, and we can transform into a human form after a certain period of time. I was just asleep before."

"Who was your previous master? Has she... passed away?" Feng Qinghuang hesitated for a moment and asked, Feng Qinghuang asked the little fat man with a frustrated expression.

"I don't remember, but it must be dead or disabled. Otherwise, who would abandon their own talisman." The little fat man shrugged helplessly, "And if it wasn't like this, how could I have slept for so long."

"It's so pitiful." Feng Qinghuang reached out and rubbed the little fat man's hair.

(End of this chapter)

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