Douluo: Why does Lu Ziye, the favorite of the Wuhun Palace, mess with her?

Chapter 5 Sister Xiaoxue
A month later, under the nourishment of the medicinal bath and the nourishment of subduing demons, Feng Shen became much more energetic. She could clearly feel that her body was changing subtly. At the same time, she also She understood clearly the meaning of martial souls and soul power, and also read some books with annotations, but she still didn't know what kind of martial soul she had. She only knew that the martial soul's name was Spirit Snake, and this name belonged to her. I dreamed about it one day.

On this day, Feng Shen fell asleep on the table after reading the picture books Jiang Mo brought her.

When Jiang Mo came outside the guest room, he happened to see Feng Shen sleeping with the window open.

After seeing Feng Yan, he looked around as if he was looking for something.

Finally, he went to the grass and picked a foxtail grass.

"Ah, Ah, Ah!"

In her sleep, Feng Sheng felt that the tip of her nose was itchy. She stretched out her hand to touch her nose, then adjusted her posture and changed her position to sleep. Unexpectedly, the itchiness on the tip of her nose followed her until she woke up and sneezed, and then she realized that it was... It was Jiang Mo teasing her with the dog's tail grass.

"Subduing the devil!"

Feng Sheng stood up, slapped the table and said angrily, but she kept sneezing.

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Sneezing one after another, Feng Shen felt that her nose was uncomfortably tight. However, the culprit not only did not blame himself, he even smiled a little gloatingly outside the window, "Hahaha, A Shen, can you be a little polite? Jiemei Can you call me? Hurry up and call me grandpa!"

"You're such a big-headed man! You're a stinky old man with the mind of a six-year-old child!" Feng Shen was furious at the moment. Let alone being asked to call her grandpa, if she didn't call him "shit", it would be regarded as her respect.

"Hey! Why are you talking? You stinky old man, please talk nicely!"

Jiang Mo slapped Feng Shen on the back of the head, but his expression was very good. He seemed to have formed a habit with his smooth movements. Although Feng Shen spoke like this, he was not annoyed at all. On the contrary, he was cheerful. The two of them got along with each other. Like two living treasures.

Over the past few days, Feng Sheng has also become familiar with Jiang Mo.

She knew what kind of character Jiang Mo was, easygoing and generous, and easy to talk to, so on a dark and stormy night in a certain month, Jiang Mo brought two jars of wine to her to drink, which she had not planned to drink originally. But the devil insisted that she drink, so just drink. Who knew that neither of them could drink, so they slept on the roof all night. The next day, Feng Sheng contracted cold and was hospitalized.

At the same time, there was also bad news. Jiang Mo stole the wine collected by Qian Daoliu and drank it. These two crimes were superimposed. Jiang Mo was severely scolded and talked over, and then he was locked up. He was released after seven days of confinement.

As soon as this was released, it caused trouble again.

"It's strange that I can talk to you properly!" Feng Sheng covered her nose and scolded, sneezing too frequently, and a few tears suddenly appeared in her eyes. Paired with her bright and moving eyes, it seemed a little... delicate and charming.

It looked like the demon had bullied her.

As a macho man, Jiang Mo would never see a girl shed tears. Immediately, he threw away the dog's tail grass and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Feng Shen's eyes. He pretended that Feng Shen had not shed any tears and said, "Hey, wait a minute, ah. Baby, don't shed tears yet, I have good news to tell you."

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Feng Shen looked at him with charming eyes, but Jiang Mo knew clearly that Feng Shen might be scolding him in her heart at this moment.

"As for Xiaoxue, whom I mentioned to you before, she has returned from going out. Ah, do you want to go play with her?"

Jiang Mo put his hands on the window and looked at Feng Sheng. Feng Shen's eyes lit up, "Really?" "Of course it's true."

Jiang Mo said: "Just in time, I guess Xiaoxue must also want to meet you. After all, in the entire Wuhun Hall, apart from Xiaoxue, you are the only kid with a talent level of twenty."

"Where is she?" Feng Yan asked directly, not caring whether Jiang Mo said anything or not. She just wanted to find a playmate of about the same age to chat with her, otherwise she would be too tired from dealing with Jiang Mo all day long and would not be able to interact with other people. Dealing with several worshippers is tiring.

Overall, after a month, she was exhausted physically and mentally, and in the end she still hadn't asked anything useful.

Seeing that Feng Shen was rarely so active, Jiang Mo couldn't help but push further and said: "Call me Grandpa, and I will take you to find her."

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After pouring a basin of cold water on her, Feng Shen rolled her eyes at Jiang Mo and said, "Dream!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up and pushed the demon's hand out, and then closed the window with a bang, "Don't talk if you like!"

"Hey, no, is it that difficult for you to call Grandpa to listen?"

Being shut out of the window, Jiang Mo walked along the road, opened the door of the guest room and walked in.

At this time, an excited girl's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Grandpa Guangling, hurry up, is she in this room, or is she in that room?"

"The one in front."

The familiar sound of helplessness reached Jiang Mo's ears, and Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows lightly, "Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will be here."

"A's birth~"

Before seeing her, she heard her voice first. What appeared in front of Feng Sheng and Jiang Mo was a little girl with golden hair. The little girl was wearing a pure white lace dress, her skin was as fair as jade, and her eyebrows were delicate and beautiful, just like The angel coming out of the painting makes people feel happy.

"Grandpa Subduing Devil!"

The little girl smiled and waved, taking it as a greeting. Then, she turned her attention to Feng Sheng. At this time, Guang Ling, who was behind the little girl, arrived belatedly. Seeing Jiang Mo here, he was not surprised. The two looked at each other and tacitly chose to go out together.

When I went out, I closed the door behind me.

"..."

The two adults left, leaving only two little people in the room. The little girl's name is Qian Renxue. She is the daughter of the current Pope Qian Xunji, and the granddaughter of the current Grand Priest Qian Daoliu. According to Fengsheng As far as I know, she is a child in front of the Wuhun Hall who is born at level [-], a Wuhun, and a seraph.

"Are you the Phoenix that Grandpa Guangling and others call you?"

Qian Renxue is seven and a half years old this year. She just went on a trip with her father Qian Xunji a few days ago. When she came back, she heard that there was an additional child in the Wuhun Hall who was born at the [-]th level. She was also at the [-]th level. Without saying a word, she dragged Guangling to find Fengchan. As soon as she saw Fengchan, she felt even more happy. She blinked her big, watery eyes and looked at Fengchan curiously.

Being stared at by such a cute little angel, Feng Shen was a little dazed. She nodded and said, "Yes, I am Feng Shen, and you are Sister Xiaoxue, right?"

"Yeah! Ah Shen, you are younger than me, you should call me sister!" Qian Renxue nodded her head, looking very happy. She walked up to Feng Shen, took Feng Shen's hand, and expressed her enthusiasm again. He asked curiously again: "By the way, sister A'shen, what is your martial spirit?"

(End of this chapter)