"...Didn't you almost fall to death from her?!"
"Indeed, so what? No matter the outcome is good or bad, this experience is very fresh. In the past generations of Dragon Masters, no one should try to jump from the Xingcha Sea."
"No normal person would try it. No, wait a minute, if I use the latest Jinren, maybe I can..."
"Shut up, Ying Xing. I am recalling the experience of that night, don't use your golden man to destroy my memory. There should be no golden man here."
"Speak some sense to you!!"
…
Including the near-death experience, Morrigan left countless deep imprints on Dan Feng's memory. At first glance, the bruises and spots were as bright as the cupping that Dan Dingsi was good at.
Even the memory of Long Zun, which had gone through hundreds of reincarnations and accumulated in the body like damp vapor, seemed to be extracted out through his limbs and bones under the menacing "cupping".
Friends have different evaluations of his subtle changes——
Bai Heng, who is familiar with alien culture: "I thought about it, isn't he just being injured..."
Ben is the star of the alien immigrants: "Yes, he was wounded, and the wounds were serious."
He learned a lot about alien culture through Bai Heng, but he still admired the classical beauty of Jingliu: "No, he was moved."
*
Among the many impressive experiences, the most unforgettable one for Dan Feng was the dinner that Morian and her friends prepared for him on the day of his birthday.
On that day, he politely declined the "Holy Dragon Tree" that everyone carefully arranged (I repeat, this thing cannot be said to be exactly the same as a dragon, it can only be said to have nothing to do with it). Morrigan expressed deep regret, but quickly cheered up. When he got up, he not only warmly invited him to go to Changletian for dinner, but also quickly packed up a large bag of broken decorations and carried them to the big tree at the intersection of Jinren Lane.
Compared with the previous one, a new red banner was hung on the tree, with a row of large characters written on it with flying dragons and phoenixes:
[Warm congratulations to our good friend Mr. Dan Feng on his ××× birthday]
Dan Feng: "..."
He could tell that Morrigan really liked the tree.
... Having said that, there is actually no need to write down the age in such detail, as it looks a bit old.
Strangely enough, before meeting Mo Liang, Dan Feng was in the same generation as the centenarian Bai Heng, Ying Xing and Jing Yuan who were less than forty years old, and did not feel that he was very old; now faced with this one Xiaolong, who is more than 160 years old, looks at the hundreds of figures in his age and is really worried about being aged by time.
Dan Feng still didn't understand the reason for this change in his mental state at this time.
After all, he had never had any experience in this area.
Even if you are as smart as Dragon Lord, you will always be slower than others when facing the "first time".
*
Mo Li'an chose a family hot pot restaurant called "Xingdilao". The quality and taste were guaranteed by her personal visit to the store. More importantly, the service attitude was perfect and she was committed to creating a strong sense of warmth and comfort. Every guest feels welcome.
After everyone took their seats, Morrigan cleared her throat solemnly and volunteered to be the master of ceremonies:
"Ahem! I initiated this banquet. I'm glad that everyone can accept my invitation."
"I know that people in Xianzhou have long lifespans, and they generally do not have the habit of celebrating birthdays every year. But I have traveled the universe for hundreds of years and have been immersed in short-lived civilizations for a long time. I really like the meaning they give to 'birthdays'——"
She looked at Dan Feng opposite him who looked indifferent and obviously lacked feelings about the birthday. She bent her eyes and smiled brightly, and took the lead in raising her glass.
"Birthday is for giving thanks. Thanking someone for being born in the world, thanking him for being willing to accept us as a part of his life, sharing our joys and sorrows with us, and spending good or not so good times together. On this ordinary day, we are surrounded by To be around someone just to say 'thank you, it's great to have you here'."
"Love needs companionship and expression. For people who are not good at expressing their feelings, birthdays are an occasion to remember love and express love. It is to fix the invisible emotions in a tangible mold and become an anchor for us to take root in the vast sea of stars. Point and look back at the beacon on the road you came from.”
"…………"
Dan Feng suddenly raised his head.
Bai Heng applauded enthusiastically: "An An said it well! By the way, the next time you want to celebrate is my birthday!"
Morrigan rarely interrupted, and continued to speak solemnly:
"According to the custom of celebrating birthdays in short-lived species, everyone has to sit around and cut cakes, blow out candles, sing happy birthday, and give birthday gifts to the birthday boy. But eating cakes doesn't seem to be very popular in Xianzhou. Bai Heng said, 'As long as It’s just food that everyone can share, so I chose hot pot...”
Ying Xing: "No, after all, cake and hot pot are not the same thing, right? In my opinion, the difference between the two is as big as a quantum engine and an imaginary number engine."
Jingliu: "They are both engines. I don't see any difference. But Moiraine, aside from the ingredients themselves, there is one important difference between cakes and hot pots."
Morrigan: "What's the difference?"
Jingliu: "Cake can be divided equally, but hot pot cannot. When the food is limited, everyone must compete with others for their favorite food. It can be said to be a cruel battlefield that tests friendship. You must not underestimate this battlefield. You must You must have full awareness before you step into it.”
Jing Yuan: "No, no, no, Master, we are not children anymore, how can we do such things as snatching meat to eat..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a crisp "ding-dong" sound, and Dan Feng and Ying Xing's chopsticks had already touched each other.
Ying Xing: "Hey, Dan Feng. I put the hairy belly on first."
Dan Feng: "Be clear, Ying Xing. I was the one who made the first move."
Ying Xing: "You should be more awake. When my chopsticks touched the belly, your chopsticks were still 0.0025 centimeters away from the belly. Don't you believe in my eyesight? I don't need instruments, my eyes are rulers." "
Jing Yuan: “………………”
Jingliu: "Jingyuan, what did you just say?"
Jingyuan: "...Indeed, this kind of thing happens occasionally. This is what is called 'a man is a boy until he dies', haha."
"Okay, okay, let's open the gifts first."
Bai Heng interrupted the useless competition between the older boys and took out the gift box he had prepared from his bag.
"Yinyue, this is the tree species I brought back from Ongwak. It is said that it can cultivate maple trees that can form a single forest. Do you want to try it in the Scale Abyss Realm? I guess the elders will not be happy. They are not happy. , you will be happy."
Jing Yuan followed closely: "I don't have anything good at hand. It just so happened that the fairy boat docked at the Talassa Crystal Palace last time. I went to the local place to find a set of 'Mother and Child Snails'. Dan Feng, you take the mother snail and just talk to it." , no matter how far apart, the person holding the snail can hear it."
Bai Heng poked his head over curiously: "It's said to be 'mother snails', but there are six of them in this box."
Jing Yuan: "This one, the seller said they are quintuplets. There are also octuplets, decuplets, and one hundred and eight..."
Bai Heng: "?"
Jingliu didn't pack it, but directly brought up a jar of wine from under the table: "This is the first time Bai Heng brought me wine back from another planet. I brewed it myself according to the recipe. I originally planned to wait until Bai Heng gets married. She dug it out again, but she said that her mind has been made up, and her lover is this sea of stars..."
Ying Xing raised his eyebrows: "Why do you only think about Bai Heng and not when you get married?"
Jingliu smiled lightly and said nothing, and his fingertips flicked over the dark sword at his waist: "Look, this is my 'beloved wife'. Didn't you say it? Only this sword is worthy of me. Only I am worthy of this sword."
Ying Xing didn't expect her to give face like this. He was shocked for a moment, and all the words of slander were stuck in his throat. It took him a long time to hold back one sentence:
"Then... according to what you said, should you call me 'father-in-law'?"
Jingliu: "?"
Finally it was Morrigan's turn. She was a little embarrassed in a rare way. She put her hands behind her back, lowered her head and glanced at Dan Feng from the corner of her eyes:
"Dan Feng, I originally planned to give the 'Holy Dragon Tree' as a gift, but you don't seem to like it very much. So I temporarily changed my policy and discussed it with Ying Xing. I will provide the raw materials, he will provide the technology, and we will put together a gift together. I give it to you, you will definitely be satisfied this time.”
Dan Feng frowned and pointedly criticized: "I don't think you need to involve Ying Xing. I don't want to be too direct, but his aesthetic taste has always been in inverse proportion to his technical attainments, and his style is quite simple and vigorous. ', I don't get along well with me. I have no use for the decorations made by his hands..."
Ying Xing: "I can help you transform Jieyun."
Dan Feng: "...what did you say?"
"I said, I will give you the only chance in your life to give me your opinion. I will refer to your opinion and help you transform Zhiyun."
Probably recalling a million turtle hairs, Ying Xing looked away and clicked his tongue impatiently.
"Haven't you been thinking about it for a long time? Morrigan happened to provide the materials, and I also wanted to try a new forging technique. Speaking of which, I did it for the sake of Dragon Scale. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I would miss this village. This store no longer exists.”
"…………"
After a long silence, Dan Feng stood up quietly, put his hand into his arms, and took out a thick stack of coated paper full of small characters.
"Yes, this is indeed what I have always expected."
"ying discuss……"
Before he finished speaking, Ying Xing had already stood up and crossed the dining table, grabbing him by the collar.
"Hey, give me a little more, you bastard. Party A like you will be assassinated by hired assassins in our manufacturing department."
"Speaking of which, why do you carry Qiyun's revisions with you? Is this your breast shield?"
