"Little Fairy, Mr. Hu, Miss Gong, are you eating?" Feng Jin came in with two wine jars in his arms. Last year he won the top prize in the examination, which was well deserved, and now his official career is going smoothly. He is blessed with immortality, and he is very courageous to do things for others. He is not afraid of trouble at all, and his work for officials is relatively pure. This is a blessing for this dynasty.

 Fortunately, the current emperor Song Hui is not mediocre, and is still very willing to use the title of Jin.

 As for Huo Jinrong, he was exiled last year and will have no chance to stand up again in the future. Feng Jin was in the spotlight, and the Huo family could only apologize obediently. Who dared to say anything for Huo Jinrong? Because the news about Huo Jinrong's harm to others was spread, the reputation of the Huo family was ruined, and many people hated Huo Jinrong.

Jiang Junhuai took the wine brought by Feng Jin, grabbed the knife next to him and cut a piece of roast mutton for Feng Jin.

 Feng Jin quickly thanked: "Thank you Mr. Hu for your generosity."

He was impressed by Mr. Hu’s cooking skills, and even more admired the little fairy. Who raises big cats like this?

Feng Jin took a bite before talking about what happened outside: "The third prince came to me privately and wanted to win over me, but I refused. He is favored by the emperor, but I have no intention of doing so. Who will be the emperor in the future? Du Cheng, as long as you are not a foolish king, I will definitely do things well."

  It is indeed pure for him to be granted the title of official by the fairy. He has made up his mind to leave with the little fairy in the future to see another world. Before that, he would be a good official and be filial to his old mother.

He has not slacked off in his training, and has even been promoted. He was rewarded with spiritual spring water and secretly gave it to his old mother to drink. After drinking the spiritual spring water, his old mother's health was much better, and it should not be a problem to live for another twenty or thirty years.

 But he has been a little troubled recently. The biggest worry in his life is that his old mother is urging him to get married.

Because he was destined to be immortal, he actually didn't want to have too many worries. In addition, he wanted to be simple, so he didn't plan to get involved with those forces, so he had no idea of ​​getting married.

Of course, the most important thing is the girl he doesn’t like either.

“If there is a girl I like, I won’t refuse and am willing to stay with her for the rest of my life.”

At this point, Feng Jin couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Junhuai said: "It's not easy to deal with your old mother. Let her have a dream from her ancestors, telling her that you can't force things and let nature take its course, otherwise you will encounter the same danger as last year."

Qianyan glanced at him, this big cat had quite an idea.

Feng Jin’s eyes lit up. It seemed feasible?

 Since getting to know the people in Lingquan Space, many of his perceptions have changed. Obviously he has this ability, why does he have to force himself to do something?

He felt it was not good to really have to marry a wife he didn't like in order to cope with his old mother and help him conceive children.

 “Thank you Mr. Hu.”

“It’s still Tiger Lord.” Feng Jin was so excited that he wanted to hold the tiger’s claws with both hands, but Jiang Junhuai pushed him away.

“Say what you say and don’t touch your Mr. Tiger.” Jiang Junhuai cursed, his hair rising, “Don’t think that Mr. Tiger doesn’t know, you covet Mr. Tiger’s fur.”

Many times he heard Gong Xiaoxiao whispering how easy it was to touch the big cat, which was a nice thought.

 Can anyone touch him? Feng Jin quickly apologized: "I'm too excited, I'm too excited."

 It was indeed because I was too excited just now.

 It’s a pity that I couldn’t shake hands with Mr. Tiger.

  Master Hu responded so quickly.

Jiang Junhuai glanced at him and said with great dissatisfaction: "Stop your little thoughts, Mr. Tiger will be rude next time, be careful to scratch your face."

 After saying this, he subconsciously leaned closer to Qianyan.

Qianyan reached out and touched the tiger's head, smoothing his fur in one stroke.

  She took out a collar and said, "I'll give you something."

  “This is a magic weapon. There is a space inside where items can be stored.”

 She is also serious about raising big cats.

Once he heard that it could store items, Jiang Junhuai ignored that it was a collar to be hung around his neck. Wearing it meant telling everyone that he was being adopted.

  Everyone knows that he is adopted anyway, so what difference does it make if he wears a collar?

  "Put it on Master Hu." He stretched his neck in front of Qian Yan.

Gong Xiaoxiao: I feel so envious that I feel tired.

“Want to play on the grassland? Mr. Tiger will give you a lift.”

Gong Xiaoxiao: I’m really envious. The little fairy can ride the big cat.

Qianyan naturally did not refuse, and was led by Jiang Junhuai to gallop on the grassland.

 “Brother Feng, are you envious?”

 Feng Jin: "What's the use of envy?"

Will anyone be able to carry Master Hu? Obviously not. (End of chapter)

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