Primordial God: Those Years When I Was In Tihuat

Ruofeng briefly explained what happened. After he was sure that Ruofeng was really the son of Emperor Yan, Paimeng suddenly became attentive to Ruofeng. Ruofeng squeezed him amusedly when he looked at Paimeng’s courteous appearance. Pinch Paimeng's little fat face

"What bad idea did Xiao Paimeng have, let me guess, did you ask me?"

After hearing what Ruofeng said, he looked at Ruofeng in shock. With an expression that you would know, Ying was also defeated by Paimeng’s IQ, and she spit out Paimeng weakly on the side. Ruofeng waved his hand. I like the silly look of Paimeng

"Haha, Xiao Paimeng, what bad idea do you have."

Paimeng smiled, a little embarrassed, but still said in a twitchy tone.

"Well, Ruofeng, I heard that Mora was made by Emperor Yanwang, then would you make Mora?"

Paimeng directly asked Ruofeng about this question. He thought about it carefully. He didn’t seem to be able to make something like Mora, and there was no rock element in that thing. When Ruofeng hadn’t spoken for a long time, Paimeng did. I saw that Ruofeng might not be able to make it, so I wanted to comfort Ruofeng.

"Ruofeng, it doesn't matter, even if you can't make Mora, even if you are still weak, even if you are still poor, but I am still your good friend."

Ruofeng’s mouth twitched and she didn’t know what to say. Ying suddenly felt that when she came to Liyue this time, she should find a place for Paimeng to learn how to speak and listen for a while.

"Ruofeng, didn't you say that you awakened your ability? Give me Kangkang."

Ying changed the subject stiffly, and she could see that in terms of the charm of the language, she and Paimeng were at odds with each other, let alone anyone else.

"Okay, Ying, don't change the subject, you give me some materials, and I will surprise you before you leave tomorrow morning."

Hearing Ruofeng's words, Ying did not hesitate to take out a lot of materials. Compared with these materials, Ying was still looking forward to the surprise that Ruofeng said.

After chatting for a while, Phil Godet prepared a room for Ying Ying. Ying also went to rest early because of the fatigue of the past few days. Mandrill appeared next to Ruofeng and looked at Ying Ying. From the back, Mandrill lightly reminded Ruofeng

"I can't see through this girl, please pay attention."

Ruofeng shook his head disapprovingly. For Ying, Ruofeng is definitely a kind-hearted person. Looking at Mandrill’s expressionless face, Ruofeng joked.

"Yingren is still good, maybe you will become good friends with her in the future."

Seeing Mandrill suddenly disappeared, Ruofeng shrugged helplessly, looking at the pile of materials on the ground, it seemed that today was another sleepless night.

Early the next morning, Paimeng, who was still in his dreamland, was picked up by Ying. The half-asleep Paimeng didn’t know what was happening, so Ying dragged him to Ruofeng’s door and knocked on Ruofeng. The door of the peak room.

Ruofeng yawned and opened the door and signaled the two of them to enter the house. Ying looked around as soon as he entered the room, obviously interested in the surprise Ruofeng said yesterday.

Ruofeng rubbed his eyes, yawned, and his tone was full of exhaustion. In order to prepare something magical for Yingduo, he stayed up until midnight last night before going to sleep. He didn't expect that the sun just came out today and Ying would wake up. Up.

Looking at Yinghe Paimeng’s expectant eyes, Ruofeng took out a few good things he prepared for Yinghe Paimeng from the space of God’s Eye

"Don’t think of this sweet flower as a sweet flower. In fact, its petals can be used to treat wounds, and the bitter sweet flower that speeds up wound healing, so don’t hold it and stuff it in your mouth. ."

Seeing that her little action was discovered by Ruofeng, Paimeng gave a smirk, letting Ruofeng pinch her little face.

"This kettle is an ice kettle that can turn the water in it into ice water. It's hot now. Take it with you. Don't get heatstroke when you are adventurous."

"There is also this bread tree sapling specially prepared for Pimeng. As long as the sapling is planted, after it grows up, it will bear bread every day. No need to worry about being hungry."

"And this bread tree only needs three days to grow up."

"Wow!"

Paimeng was very satisfied with the gift Ruofeng gave her. She couldn't wait to find a place to plant it so that she had a lot of bread to eat.

After giving away the good things, Ruofeng intends to give the weird things he made to Yinghe Paimeng. Of course, Ying and Paimeng have no objection to this. Ying watched the weird things Ruofeng kept pulling out. , The mood changed from the original expectation to dull, and finally it directly became helpless

"Ruofeng, can you tell me what is the use of this raspberry seedling that produces bitter raspberries, and is this salty fish, which is hard and stone-like, really edible..."

Paimeng doesn’t care about these, as long as Ruofeng takes it out, whether it’s useful or not, Paimeng puts it in her space. In her words, even if they don’t need them, maybe they will. Someone bought it unscrupulously.

Finally, under the pull of Ying, Paimeng looked at the pile of magical things on the ground of Ruofeng and bid farewell to Ruofeng, watching Ying and Paimeng's figures drifting away while making noise. Ruofeng is a little happy for Ying, and with the little fellow like Paimeng, Ying's journey will not be too boring at least.

"Continue to learn to control the wind element this morning, and in the afternoon I will teach you how to extract fairy power."

The mandrill’s voice suddenly came from behind Ruofeng. Ruofeng is used to the mysterious mandrill.

"Why do you still come to teach me Mandrill? I remember that you said before to discuss who taught me celestial arts? It was you after half a day of discussion."

Mandrill was silent. He couldn't explain this matter, so he couldn't tell Ruofeng directly, because Ruo Tuo suddenly wanted to test the strength of the immortals a few days ago on a whim. As a result, he originally planned to teach Ruofeng immortal skills. Feng Zhenjun was directly beaten by Ruotuo and his injury has not yet recovered.

Seeing the tragedy of the true monarch through the wind~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the rest of the immortals were horrified, and directly handed over this arduous task to Mandrill. Mandrill could only accept it silently because of his bad words. Feng's complaint, Mandrill glanced at the direction between the clouds

"I really don't know how to teach others, but I may be the only one who can teach you how to extract fairy power now."

"By the way, you can go to Liyue Port when you refine the power of immortality, and there is an immortal who wants to ask you for something. After it's done, she will give you a pot."

"Pot? What do I want that thing for, Mandrill, tell me if you want it, I have a pot that can automatically heat water, and a pot that can cool the water. Anyway, there is only you can't think of it, nothing I can't do. "

Seeing Ruofeng take out a pile of pots from the space of God’s Eye, Mandrill didn’t give any further explanation. After throwing a sentence, you’ll know it when you go. He took the pot that can be automatically heated next to Ruofeng and flew away. He is going to try, whether this pot can be used to make tofu, if it can, he doesn’t need to burn it, and Ruofeng can’t touch his head.

"This guy Mandrill is really, and I can't speak clearly. Could this guy also have a title called Riddle Fairy?"

(Hey, it’s cold, everyone pay attention to keep warm, don’t catch a cold.)