Feng Yang felt that he had slept for a long time before waking up. But after asking Yan Liu, Yan Liu said that half a day had not passed, and he would feel that it was a long time, probably because they were in the fairy world at the moment.
Feng Yang glanced around, and sure enough, the wooden house was still the same small wooden house he slept in before, but the scenery outside the house had changed, it was no longer the cold and bleak autumn, but the green summer. The aura is also much more abundant than in the mortal world.
Goo...
Protests suddenly came from Feng Yang's Wu Zang Temple. He glanced at Yan Liu in embarrassment, and then asked, "Where is Xianjun?"
Yan Liu suppressed the smile on his lips: "Xianjun is receiving a distinguished guest, and he will not be back until some time later. But Xianjun said before leaving that you can go to see him at any time when you wake up."
Feng Yang thought, since he was a distinguished guest, he probably wasn't a member of his family. Most of them were people he had never seen before, and he probably didn't even know him when he rushed there. And if his Wu Zang Temple protested in front of the guests, it would be embarrassing, so I decided not to go. After he got out of bed, he took a spiritual fruit to eat, and asked Yanliu at the same time, "When did we come back?"
Yan Lian gave a "thud" in his heart, but his complexion was quite normal. "It was about half an hour ago," he said.
That means another half a month has passed in the mortal world. Feng Yang didn't think too much about it, he just thought that Mo Ting had something to do so he came back in a hurry. As for the fact that he was able to come to the fairyland without a divine book, he didn't intend to ask any more, anyway, he felt that Mo Ting always had a way.
I just don't know why, I feel very hungry, very hungry, not like I have only slept for more than half an hour.
Could it be that Mo Ting brought him back to the fairy world after he fell asleep for several hours? If so, it would make sense.
Feng Yang went outside and stretched slowly, but he didn't know that he guessed the direction correctly, but he didn't guess the real truth.
The truth is, in order to have more time to learn chess without being discovered, a scheming fairy invited a certain emperor to the mortal world, and then taught him for half a month in the mortal world. And Feng Yang kept sleeping for half a month, until Mr. Xianjun had almost learned and brought him to the fairy world.
That is to say, Feng Yang thought that after falling asleep, he stayed in the mortal world for a few hours, and then went to the fairy world for half an hour, but in fact, he slept in the mortal world for half a month, and it was less than half an hour in the fairy world. quarter of an hour.
Mr. Xianjun worked hard enough not to lose face in front of his wife.
In the Wuji Hall, the tall and mighty emperor couldn't help but despise: "It's useless for you to have lived for more than three hundred years, and you actually cheated a child who is less than twenty years old."
Mo Ting's face was not blushing and his heart was not beating: "What can I do if I am rare? Oh, don't talk about me, you were with the empress back then, wasn't it like a sky thunder stirred the earth? You listen to what the old emperor says Don't go in."
Dijun choked for a moment, thinking about it, he seemed to be the same, so he put away the chess pieces—he detested a certain Dragon King's chess pieces so flashy! Not rare to use!
Suddenly, Mo Ting's hands were empty, and he went to serve tea instead: "If I lose again, my old face will have nowhere to go."
Dijun said with a look of watching the excitement: "You will end up with a swollen face and pretend to be a fat man, so take it slowly."
Mo Ting raised his eyebrows: "Is it appropriate to use 'beating a swollen face to fill a fat man' here?"
Dijun said: "I think it's quite appropriate. Speaking of which... does your little fiancée know about Ye Xinlan?"
Mo Ting said: "Yes, I told him. He saw Ye Xinlan when I took him to Panlong Mountain."
Dijun: "...then Ye Xinlan didn't say anything when she saw you brought someone back?"
Hearing this, Mo Ting became angry, and snorted: "I didn't say anything, and I didn't give her a chance to say it. But she really has no brains. That day my elder sister was about to give birth, and I brought her Yangyang went back to meet my parents, what a wonderful day? She is lucky, she actually played the mourning song in the banquet hall, what do you think she is doing? If it weren't for the generosity of my mother and her elder brother's kindness to me, she would probably live Not until today."
The emperor said: "Anyway, be careful. Once this person can't love him, he will do anything. Ye Xinlan is not her elder brother Ye Lixuan after all, and all the kindness that God gave to their brothers and sisters is on Ye Lixuan. , Ye Xinlan is definitely not a kind woman."
Mo Ting expressed his understanding. But he really didn't want to say more about it, so after talking about other things, he sent Dijun out of the Promise Hall. The emperor left on the cloud, and Mo Ting hurried to find his little fiancée.
Although I can see it every day, I still think about separation for a moment.
Feng Yang ate three spirit fruits at this time, but he still felt hungry, which was a bit abnormal. Although he hasn't completely fasted, but normally it's not a problem not to eat for three to five days. It stands to reason that he shouldn't be as hungry as he is now, feeling like he could eat a cow.
What went wrong? He even wanted to ask Yanliu for some meat.
Yan Liu was looked at with some kind of weird eyes from time to time, and his heart was bristling, wondering whether his words had revealed some flaws? But after much deliberation, he didn't find any problems. At this time, with a sound of "squeak~", the door was pushed open, and Mr. Xianjun walked in from the outside.
"Baby, are you awake?" Mo Ting said with a smile, "Why didn't you find me when you woke up?"
"I want to eat something before going there." Feng Yang said, "I don't know if it's because I slept too long. I feel very hungry when I wake up."
"Isn't it normal to be hungry. What do you want to eat? I'll send someone to make it for you." Mo Ting hugged Feng Yang, and said with a smile, "I still want to eat. If so, let's go to the back mountain to catch it now."
"I don't want to eat cicadas. I think..." Feng Yang tilted his head suspiciously, feeling as if he was not himself who didn't like to eat cicadas. He sniffed the cicada incense on the bedside, and found that it still smelled of cicadas, but he really wasn't greedy for cicadas at all, but he was a little craving for meat. So he told Mo Ting: "I want to eat meat."
"Meat?" Mo Ting was slightly taken aback.
"Well, beef, mutton, rabbit, and fish are all fine." Feng Yang said, "As long as it's delicious."
If it wasn't for being able to see Feng Yang's real spirit body, Mo Ting would even suspect that there was something wrong with his choice. However, Feng Yang was not as happy as any problem.
So after more than twenty minutes, there were a lot of meat dishes on the opposite side of Feng Yang, such as braised beef in brown sauce, roast leg of lamb, steamed fish, and so on. Mo Ting still thought that this would be delicious? In less than half an hour, Feng Yang ate all four dishes by himself until there was only some soup left.
There are still some ideas left.
Mo Ting opened his mouth: "Do you want some more?"
Feng Yang didn't expect that he could eat so much, he stared at the plate as if he had seen a ghost. But after a while, he heard himself say, "Yes!"