"Ugh~"
Just when Shutong was confused and didn't know what to do, Feng Ziyu vomited on him again, the smell, tsk tsk, almost made Long Fushi vomit out.
"Ugh~ You... Shutong... you are still handsome... more powerful than Qingyun... you feel so safe... I will definitely... marry you in the future..."
After vomiting, Feng Ziyu seemed to wake up a little, but when she looked at Shutong's exotic sunny face, her eyes seemed to be filled with gurgling spring water, with some longing in the blur, and some shyness hidden in the longing.
Even though she was covered in filthy vomit and smelled of alcohol, Shutong's face turned red and his heart beat wildly when he looked at her eyes.
Even when he was still a little dazed, Feng Ziyu suddenly took out his hands and pressed Shutong's cheeks violently, and then a pair of red lips pressed firmly against them!
Only then did the others react. Yan Jiu quickly stood up, shouted that there are sobering pills in the room, and trotted towards the house.
When she came back, poor Feng Ziyu had already fallen on his back and fell asleep, while Shutong, who was originally as unruly as an eagle, now squatted like a wilted chicken. On the ground, staring at the sleeping beauty with distracted eyes.
Qingyun kept nodding and bowing towards Long Fushi. Although Alian didn't help, her eyes towards the young master were full of resentment.
"Qingyun, how could you drink Ayu like this! She is a girl! How can she meet people if word spreads out!"
"I...I...compose poetry...I don't...hey...how did I know she was a woman!"
"It's not Qingyun's fault."
Now the only person here who is not drinking is Fang Cihang. The bandaged man rescues his great benefactor in time, but he is greeted by three identical scoldings:
"Shut up!"
"We all know that he has a lot of background. It's fine now. You drank Feng Yuqian's daughter unconscious. If his father doesn't cause trouble for you, Zhijing Dongtian will definitely expel you from the school."
Yan Jiu put his hands on his hips and stared at Qingyun with hatred.
But after saying that, she turned her gaze to Shutong, who was still in a daze, and then winked at Alian. The little fox turned her beautiful eyes and asked:
"Brother Shutong, are you okay?"
At this time, Shutong had a messy head and was covered in vomit and filth. He looked up at Alian with a dull look and said calmly:
"She...she's a woman?"
The little fox nodded speechlessly.
"Then...then...did she kiss me just now?"
Nod again.
"Ahhhhhhhhh, this is my first kiss!"
Phew~
Everyone, including Fang Cihang, laughed crazily, and Yingwu even stamped his feet and beat his chest, laughing so hard.
Alian coughed lightly, then patted Shutong solemnly on the shoulder and said seriously:
"It's okay, Teacher Shutong, she is a woman, and you don't have to worry, she is going to marry you anyway!"
He looked at Feng Ziyu, who was snoring loudly on the ground, and then looked at himself, who was originally noble and elegant, but now he was wearing a purple robe that looked like an aquarium that he picked up from the garbage heap. His teeth were trembling, and his eyes were filled with tears, and he was so violent. fell to the ground.
Then, under everyone's puzzled gazes, he ran out of the room again, and after going out, he turned into a huge golden phoenix and soared into the sky!
"This phoenix looks really strong!"
Qingyun couldn't help but sigh.
"How dare you say that!"
Long Fushi glared at him fiercely, and then said to Fang Cihang:
"Brother Fang, I have an unkind request to write a poem."
"fine."
"Today Qingyun will stay in your dormitory temporarily. Lian Mei and I have to wash up for Ayu. Please bear with me for any inconvenience."
"Easy to say."
Fang Cihang glanced at Qingyun helplessly, then turned around and left.
"I'll stay and help too~"
After saying that, Yan Jiu took out the hangover pills he had taken.
"Okay, thank you very much, Sister Jiu'er."
So the young master had no choice but to cry and leave the room that belonged to him with Fang Cihang. Yingwu also quickly took the opportunity to slip up. What happened today was so dramatic, and he saw a scene that he shouldn't have seen. God knows whether he will be unlucky in the future. .
After all the male compatriots had left, the three women quickly carried Feng Ziyu, who was unconscious from drinking, onto the bed first.
Despite Yan Jiu's sultry figure and her charming appearance, she was born in Ninghua Tower and was very familiar with how to deal with such drunken situations.
"Sister Qinglian, please go and boil a pot of hot water first, and then dissolve the hangover pills."
Yan Jiu ordered politely.
"Okay~"
The little fox did as he was told, and then volunteered to clean up the messy dishes after the banquet.
It has to be said that she has changed a lot under Long Fushi's discipline now, and she has begun to develop a virtuous temperament that can work in the hall and in the kitchen.
Long Fushi was not idle either. He first took off Feng Ziyu's dirty clothes, and after the water boiled, he wiped her with a hot towel. He was so considerate that Yan Jiu couldn't help but ask:
"Wu Shi, you and Mr. Yu have known each other for a long time?"
"Well, she lived in my house for a long time, and the time we spent together made us as close as sisters."
Long Fushi nodded and immediately began to briefly describe Feng Ziyu's identity.
It turns out that this so-called "Young Master Yu" is really the biological daughter of Feng Yuqian, the master of weapon refining and the master of Linglong Pavilion.
Like all masters, Senior Feng especially likes to practice and personally investigate and study the origin, distribution, form, price cycle and other attributes of each spiritual material.
As one of the major families that trade with the demon clan, the Long family is naturally a frequent visitor to Mr. Feng.
However, according to Feng Ziyu's complaints, her old man is a travel enthusiast, and he only eats and drinks with public funds, plus he has to pay for food and drinks from suppliers.
Pavilion Master Feng would often take his daughter with him when he was "investigating" materials. He would leave Feng Ziyu in the homes of local acquaintances wherever he went, while he would wander around alone in the deep mountains and old forests.
This departure may take ten days and a half, or it may take two or three years. During the time in Baizhen City, Feng Ziyu stayed in the Long family for seven years.
At that time, Long Fushi was in the darkest moment of his life, and he happened to be assigned to take care of Feng Ziyu's daily life.
Not long after, Feng Ziyu also witnessed Long Fushi's return from hell to heaven, and at the same time formed a deep friendship with this gentle, kind, intellectual and pleasant girl.
Long Fushi's character has always been very restrained and reserved. Even after he later learned Feng Ziyu's true identity, he did not deliberately try to please or alienate her because she was the daughter of the master of Linglong Pavilion.
Just like when Feng Ziyu wanted to eat "Wandering in the Jianghu" at the beginning of the banquet, she smiled and went to cook another pot for him. Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, they were still young when they met.
That's why young master Yu, who was willful and naughty, with a bit of boyish mischief, became a true close friend with her, and they never forgot her for a long time.
Feng Yuqian followed Long Pangui deep into the Shiwanda Mountain for seven years. During this period, the head of the Long family came back several times, and also brought Long Fu Shi the jade that had regained his new voice. However, Pavilion Master Feng himself never came back. Pass.
By the time he picked up Feng Ziyu from the Long family, decades had passed since the two best friends said goodbye.
"This Feng Ziyu is really interesting. He has a good family tradition of refining weapons, but instead of learning how to refine weapons, he disguises himself as a man and comes to Zhijing Cave to learn alchemy. I guess Feng Yuqian must be pissed off by her."
The little fox teased while tidying up the dishes.
"A-Yu has not had a good relationship with Senior Feng since she was a child. I heard her say that Senior Feng is a bit patriarchal and always wants to pass on his skills to his children. But so far, she only has a daughter. A-Yu often disguises herself as a man to make him angry. , when we were having dinner just now, I asked her why she came to Zhijing Cave to learn alchemy."
"This old guy is quite feudal."
Alian complained with disdain.
"Maybe these sects value inheritance more."
Long Fushi had no choice but to say this, while Yan Jiu curiously asked why Feng Ziyu came to Zhijing Cave Sky.
"Ayu said that Senior Feng has figured it out and is preparing to train her to be the successor of Linglong Pavilion, but she wants to come here to learn alchemy at this time, which disgusts the old...senior..."
As he spoke, Long Fushi also laughed.
"This father and daughter are really interesting."
Yan Jiu also smiled.
"Senior Feng's body and temperament are very similar to Qingyun. It's no wonder that Ayu targets him so much, but she has been saying that she will find a majestic and domineering hero to marry in the future. Maybe this is also a kind of fate. "
Long Fu smiled poetically, and then washed Feng Ziyu's clothes with the hot water he had just heated.
"Hahaha~ Look how innocent Brother Shutong looked just now. I didn't expect that such a strong man like him would be so shy."
"Everyone has an unknown side. By the way, Sister Lian, go and give Qingyun a bowl of hangover soup. He has to go to class tomorrow morning."
"Okay~"
When the little fox happily left with the hot soup, only Long Fushi and Yan Jiu were left in the room, together with Feng Ziyu who slept like a dead pig.
Their eyes met, Long Fushi smiled gently and muttered:
"Sister Jiu'er beat Qingyun hard yesterday~"
After hearing this, Yan Jiu also laughed and said:
"This kid is only at the early stage of Yuan Hua Realm, but his strength is terrifying. The blood-stained generation from the Thirty-three Realms is really extraordinary."
"Well, I know Sister Jiu'er will definitely have a grudge against us because of Xiao Luo, but don't worry, saving her has always been the most important thing in Qingyun's heart, and Sister Lian and I will spare no effort to support him."
Long Fushi's words made Yan Jiu's cheeks that were still smiling a little dim. He sighed softly, shook his head and said:
"Hey, I really envy you guys' love for each other and your concubine's love for each other."
"Sister Jiu'er, don't worry. Qingyun didn't accept me at first either, and we even had some grudges against each other."
Looking back on what happened not long ago, Long Fushi seemed to find it a bit incredible.
"I find you seem to know everything about poetry."
Yan Jiu glanced at her steadily, then his sadness disappeared and he smiled delicately.
PS: Slow down the pace and let the water flow slowly~
