Divine Beast Creator

"Actually, there is someone most suspicious..."

After failing again, Wen Yanrong had to throw out a word, hesitated for a while and said in Cen Chudie’s expectant eyes

"That person called Granny Yuan, although she is a good friend of Granny Medan, but..."

"You mean her? Indeed, no matter how popular she is, all children won't like her? And she treats us like air, which is really strange."

"No..."

Wen Yanrong whispered, Cen Chudie said loudly

"Okay! Let's secretly investigate Granny Yuan!"

Wen Yanrong sighed and said

"Forget it, it's up to you..."

Looking at the excited Cen Chudie, the big cat was a little nervous, but Nagya yelled in confusion when he discovered the situation of the big cat. As a result, it attracted Yang Hongzhi’s attention. Yang Hongzhi looked at the big cat and asked.

"Look at you, what does Granny Yuan really have a problem?"

"Woo..."

"Is it a swing? This tree should not support my weight?"

Looking at the simple swing hanging on a small branch, Feng Yuan scratched his head and said to the thin boy. Seeing the other party seemed disappointed, Feng Yuan hugged it on the swing and smiled.

"Let me push you~ Although I can't sit down, you can~"

"叽～"

Xiao Ji took the opportunity to squeeze on the swing and turned his head to signal to Feng Yuan. Feng Yuan scratched his head and watched Xiao Ji helplessly push the swing. As the swing went higher and higher, the thin boy showed a happy smile. Xiao Ji was excited. With that screaming, Baby Mianlong glanced with dissatisfaction. Feng Yuan seized the opportunity and floated to the swing body wrapped around the wooden board. Granny Medan stood by and looked at Feng Yuan and they smiled.

After a while, the swing gradually stopped, and the thin little boy excitedly pulled Feng Yuan and handed Feng Yuan a slingshot. Feng Yuan took the slingshot and looked at the other side with a slingshot.

"Are you planning to compete with me with a slingshot?"

The thin boy nodded excitedly, Feng Yuan picked up the slingshot and aimed at the bird that happened to fall on the tree.

In the room, Mother-in-law Yuan was fiddling with the ingredients, and the three people outside the window took a peek at the busy Mother-in-law Yuan. The big cat followed the three in dissatisfaction. If it hadn't been severely warned by Cen Chudie several times, he pulled it out. It had a few feathers and it had already called out loudly, and looked at the three big cats angrily and looked at the backyard.

"Little Chi, don't make trouble!"

"叽～"

Seeing Xiaoji proudly, Feng Yuan sighed and said helplessly

"What's so good about you using sparks to hit birds? We are better than slingshots."

"叽～"

"Do you want to try?"

Feng Yuan put the slingshot in front of Xiao Ji, looked at the slingshot, Xiao Ji looked at his little wings and looked at Feng Yuan dissatisfied, Feng Yuan looked at Xiao Ji with a smirk, the thin boy glanced at the two of them. He hesitated and pointed to the big tree in the distance. Feng Yuan hesitated for a while when he saw the rice field full of seedlings in front of the tree.

"Where to go?"

Seeing the thin boy nodded, Feng Yuan hesitated for a while and hugged Xiao Ji and said

"Then go over."

Looking at the dirt on his shoes, Feng Yuan curled his lips a little uncomfortably on the road. The thin boy suddenly turned around and touched Xiaoji. Seeing a little dirt on his fluff, Xiaoji jumped out of Feng Yuan’s arms a little angrily. Chasing the boy who flees ahead.

Going to the big tree, Feng Yuan sighed and looked at the big tree. He took out a tissue to help Xiao Ji wipe the dirt on the fluff. Seeing the boy looking at him embarrassedly, Xiao Ji turned his head a little angrily and helped Xiao Ji clean it. After the mud, Feng Yuan followed the boy up the tree, and looked at the green rice field below with the breeze blowing through the tree.

After a while, Granny Yuan came over with a plate of exquisite snacks.

"Why is that guy here?"

"Still playing with that kid!"

Cen Chudie was dissatisfied with seeing Feng Yuan and the little boy having fun there, Yang Hongzhi looked at Granny Medan with some doubts and said

"Why does Granny Medan stay here all the time? Is she so free?"

Cen Chudie glanced at Yang Hong and said

"The mother-in-law has nothing to do. Sister Yun You is in charge of the manor, and Mother-in-law Yuan is a good friend of her mother-in-law. I have seen her mother-in-law look at Mother-in-law Yuan’s photos and cry."

"is it?"

Yang Hongzhi scratched his head and followed Cen Chudie to continue paying attention to Mother Yuan's actions.

After playing with that thin little boy for a long time, Feng Yuan watched the sky and walked up to Granny Medan and said

"It's getting late, I'll go back first."

"Be careful on the road and take Chudie back by the way."

Feng Yuan turned his head and glanced at the thin little boy, sighed and sighed what he wanted to say to Granny Medan, but he didn't know how to say it when he reached his lips, and finally sighed helplessly, picked up Xiaoji and put it on his head. Peeping in front of the window and watching Granny Yuan’s dinner, the three said

"Have you played enough detective games? Are you ready to go back?"

Cen Chudie was startled by the sudden sound, and turned his head to find that Feng Yuan patted his chest and whispered dissatisfiedly.

"What a detective game! Don't you think this village is weird?"

"do not think so."

"Do you know something?"

Feng Yuan heard Yang Hongzhi’s question and looked at Yang Hongzhi’s depressed Nagiya on his shoulder.

"Did you not find out or pretend to be a fool?"

"what happened?"

Yang Hongzhi was a little puzzled, and found that Feng Yuan’s eyes were a bit wrong. Following Feng Yuan’s gaze, he found Nagia, who was secretly wiping tears on his shoulders. He hurriedly persuaded Nagia and asked Feng Yuan anxiously.

"What's wrong with Nagia?"

"Let's go... it will only be more sad to stay here..."

Feng Yuan did not explain, and took the lead. Yang Hongzhi hesitated for a while and looked at Nagia on his shoulders and quickly followed Feng Yuan. Wen Yanrong and Cen Chudie looked at each other and said affirmatively.

"He knows the truth!"

"Let's go! Keep up! I don't believe that I can't ask! It actually made me busy all afternoon!"

Cen Chudie said with a bit of resentment that he followed Feng Yuan, and walked to the village to look at the torch below. Feng Yuan sighed and took out his mobile phone and made a call, then addressed to Yang Hong.

"I have something to do, so I won't go back. If you are in a hurry, you can go back first."

"what happened?"

Yang Hong looked at the torches down the **** with suspicion. He could vaguely see that those torches were held in hands. Cen Chudie rushed over to see those torches and stared at Feng Yuan with his hands on his hips.

"Should you explain to me, since you know the truth, why don't you tell me!"

Feng Yuan glanced at Cen Chudie and said

"Why tell you?"

"You don't know you kept me busy all afternoon like this. By the way, what's the situation with those people down the mountain?"

"See you off..."

"See you off?"

Cen Chudie looked dissatisfied with Feng Yuan with both hands clenched in his fists and opened his posture, as if you didn’t explain to me I would make you look good, Feng Yuan sighed and said

"Don't you need to rush back to school?"

"No hurry! Explain first! Don't want to run if you don't explain!"

"I didn't plan to leave either...I still have to stay here..."

Seeing Feng Yuan's somewhat bleak look, Cen Chudie walked up to Feng Yuan and patted Feng Yuan on the shoulder.

"What's wrong with you? I saw you weird this afternoon. Are there any friends here?"

Feng Yuan looked at the steep mountain behind the village and sighed

"No..."

"Then you? How about we stay here for one night? The ghost is more active at night, maybe we can..."

"Where can you live?"

Feng Yuan interrupted Cen Chudie's words, watching the breeze blowing over He Miao, reaching out his hand and letting the night wind blow on him and said lowly

"Have you not found out yet?"

"This village is fake..."

"No way!"

The three of them looked at the village in surprise and then at Feng Yuan. Wen Yanrong was the first to react and stared at the He Miao in the field.

"I should have reacted long ago, no wonder something is always wrong!"

"Wait! He Miao! It's the autumn harvest now!"

"I haven't noticed it..."

Yang Hongzhi sighed and looked at Nagia on his shoulder with a wry smile and said

"Did you find out early? Sure enough, I'm far behind that guy..."

"Gina..."

Nagia patted Yang Hongzhi's cheek lightly, not knowing how to comfort him.