The sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and time flies like an arrow.
Ji Jinrong was nine and a half years old in the blink of an eye.
The willow leaves sprout, and the swallows return to the north. The Great Luan Dynasty ushered in a new year, and the prosperity of the capital was far better than before.
Ji Jinrong was a little troubled.
It has been almost four years since Ji Jinrong came to this world, but he looked left and right, but he didn't see that that person had wolfish ambitions!
Even though he had already filled the treasury of the Great Luan Dynasty to the brim, he still didn't find any traitor and traitor Miao Miao coveting it!
Ji Jinrong felt a balls of sadness in his heart.
What made Ji Jinrong even more sad was that Feng Su was not in the capital recently, and he was not used to it for a while.
Fortunately, Feng Su will be back soon.
Ji Jinrong rode Pangpang, called "Big Dipper", and Qi Qi went to meet Feng Su.
"Big Dipper" was created by him and Feng Su. The people inside are all top-notch experts, and they are strong enough to be Feng Su's training partner.
Of course, in terms of talent, they are definitely inferior to Feng Su.
Ji Jinrong let Pangpang fly to the only way for Feng Su to return.
Feng Su's mount is Huo Yinhu. Huo Yinhu has two wings and can travel thousands of miles in a day. Feng Su personally captured it when he was 20 years old.
Pangpang sensed the direction of Huo Yinhu early, and excitedly drove Ji Jinrong to fly there.
Soon, Ji Jinrong saw Feng Su's figure. He was about to say hello to Feng Su happily, but he saw a young boy sitting on the Huoyinhu with a face full of excitement and fear, holding Feng Su's clothes and not letting go.
Feng Su obviously didn't like to get too close to others, but let that little boy be next to him.
Ji Jinrong felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
The little boy was about the same age as him, but had a completely different cowardice from his. Seeing Pangpang flying towards them, the little boy was startled, and held on to Feng Su's clothes even more tightly.
The joy in Ji Jinrong's heart seemed to be extinguished by something.
In the past few years, he and Feng Su have hardly been separated. When Feng Su left this time, he was very reluctant, and urged Feng Su to come back earlier.
Unexpectedly, Feng Su did come back quite early, but brought back a strange boy.
I don't know if Ji Jinrong is too sensitive, but Ji Jinrong read a bit of hostility from the little boy's timid eyes.
Ji Jinrong frowned.
He didn't quite understand his feeling. It stands to reason that Feng Su's willingness to get close to others is a good thing, he should not be unhappy.
But he was really not happy.
What exactly is going on
This kind of unhappiness was magnified to the maximum in an instant when Feng Su took the little boy to take a bath, and the little boy quietly showed him a provocative smile.
Ji Jinrong felt very, very upset.
And before he had time to talk to Feng Su, the boy had already grabbed Feng Su's clothes and said, "I'm afraid." The boy looked at Feng Su expectantly, as if Feng Su was his whole world.
Ji Jinrong: "..."
Feng Su took the little boy into his room.
Ji Jinrong stood there blankly for a long time. It wasn't until Fatty put his furry head into his arms, as if wanting to give him some comfort, that he suddenly came back to his senses.
What, he's not a real kid, he actually feels like being robbed of his treasure.
Feng Su is not someone like him, even without this little boy, Feng Su will have his own partner in the future. The older he gets, the less time Feng Su spends by his side. For example, he is already a little man, he can't get into the bed like that little boy and wrap Feng Su around to sleep with him.
Ji Jinrong hugged Pangpang, feeling a little empty in his heart. Feng Su was the first person he saw after he came to this world, perhaps because of this reason, he was extremely dependent on Feng Su - even though he saw that Feng Su didn't like him that much, he still believed that as long as he treated each other sincerely, Feng Su Su will one day let his guard down.
Unexpectedly, it still didn't work out.
It may be that the first two worlds were too smooth, so he always felt that everything would go according to his own wishes.
Ji Jinrong hugged Pangpang even tighter: "Pangpang, it seems that you will have to drive me around in the future."
Pangpang let out a low cry, as if he noticed that Ji Jinrong was in a low mood, he spread his wings hard to comfort Ji Jinrong.
Ji Jinrong went to practice sword alone, and when he was dripping with sweat, Yue'er also quietly climbed up, hanging in the center of the sky.
Feng Su has been running around for half a month, so he should have fallen asleep, right
...or coax the little boy and coax him to sleep together.
Ji Jinrong felt a little depressed. After thinking about it, his eyes lit up, and he said to Pang Pang, "Let's go, let's go to the night market!"
Pangpang cooperated quite well, and bent down to let Ji Jinrong climb onto his back.
The fat feathers have grown out, and the fur color is a bit dingy, and it's also very short, which doesn't look very good.
Ji Jinrong thought it was pretty ugly at first, but when he thought that Pang Pang was raised by himself, he suddenly felt that Pang Pang and Ugly were very distinctive and very special.
Ji Jinrong rode Pangpang out of the palace.
In recent years, the night market has become more and more lively, and all kinds of goods and delicacies gather here. Naturally, the reason for Ji Jinrong's strong support is that since he created the auction house, more and more people know what beasts are delicious, where they are distributed, and what their weaknesses are—from then on, cultivators have a lot in their hearts. I created a map, which marked the precious delicacy that each forest might hunt!
Ji Jinrong said that he didn't know anything.
Looking at the prosperous night market, Ji Jinrong felt a little more at ease. Although he couldn't get into Feng Su's heart, at least he did something.
Both Sheng Baishuang and Lian Ping were happier than before.
If Feng Su is happy, why would he be angry with a half-grown child...
angry
Somehow, Ji Jinrong became happy. After becoming a five-year-old child, he experienced many emotions that he had never experienced before, happy and sad, happy and helpless—
It felt like it was truly alive.
Ji Jinrong made Pangpang smaller, and stood on his shoulders to accompany him to the night market. Not far away, Ji Jinrong saw a crowd rushing towards one place like a tide, and he happened to be standing on the top of the wave, being pushed forward wave by wave.
Ji Jinrong was about to squeeze to the side when he felt someone surrounding him.
It was Tai Ming'an whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
Tai Ming'an has restrained himself a lot in the past two years, and he is no longer the overlord of the capital. When he was in his teens, he was growing his body, and his figure grew rapidly. His previous chubby figure had long since changed—now he can completely wrap the small Ji Jinrong in his arms.
Ji Jinrong was not used to being close to others, so he moved a little away from Tai Mingan's embrace and asked, "What are you guys doing here?"
Seeing that Ji Jinrong was avoiding him, Tai Mingan snorted, picked Ji Jinrong up directly, jumped forward with his strength, and brought Ji Jinrong to an open place. He said: "Do you think that I like to join in the fun like them? I just passed because I saw you being crowded around stupidly." He glanced at Ji Jinrong's small body, "I don't even look at how bad I am, I still learn from others. Go where there are many people!"
Ji Jinrong heard the solid concern in Tai Mingan's words.
In recent years, he and Tai Ming'an have been friends.
They only disagree on one person: Feng Su.
He always said, if you and Feng Su get along well, then we are friends.
Tai Mingan said, who cares about being friends with you
After finishing speaking, Tai Mingan would add with a sneer, even if I want to get along well with him, will he get along well with me? Or would he get on well with anyone? You are so good to him, isn't it...
Often Tai Mingan would not say the latter words, but Ji Jinrong understood what he meant.
He is so good to Feng Su, it's not that he can't let Feng Su let go of his guard.
Thinking of this, Ji Jinrong was inevitably a little frustrated.
He hoped that Feng Su could be happy and happy, and stop showing that lonely and lonely expression.
But he still found Feng Su's figure on the roof from time to time.
He didn't know what to do to get into Feng Su's heart.
This was the first time Ji Jinrong encountered such a difficult matter.
But even Tai Ming'an, a rare friend, would not tell him how to solve this difficult problem.
Tai Mingan could see Ji Jinrong's mood.
He hated Feng Su so much that he gritted his teeth.
He didn't know what kind of demon he was. Although Ji Jinrong was still a little puppet, he wished he could pluck all the moons from the sky and give them to Ji Jinrong. He likes this little Douding so much, but this little Douding only thinks about Feng Su who doesn't know what to do.
Ji Jinrong was so kind to Feng Su—
Even if that kind of goodness is only given to him one ten-thousandth, he is willing to do anything for Ji Jinrong.
How could that hateful guy be willing to hurt Ji Jinrong's heart!
Tai Ming'an has "reformed" in the past few years, precisely because of such a fire burning in his heart.
He wants to defeat Feng Su.
From the moment he saw Ji Jinrong in Feng Su's arms, he felt intense hostility towards this person.
This hostility seemed to follow him life after life.
He must beat this guy.
Then-
Then he tried every means to bring what Ji Jinrong wanted to him.
Tai Mingan clenched his fists. He changed the subject: "Do you know what they are going to do?"
Ji Jinrong shook his head.
Tai Mingan said: "They are going to participate in the Big Eater Competition!"
Ji Jinrong's eyes lit up.
Tai Ming'an said: "The prize is very rich, a total of ten thousand taels of silver." He threw out a heavier bait, "There are also ten unique cookbooks, all of which are unique skills of many famous chefs!"
Ji Jinrong was gearing up: "This competition is just for us!" In terms of food, there may not be many people in this world who can compare to him! You must know that there is more than one stomach in his body, and there is a Xuanwu in his body waiting to be fed!
Xuanwu stayed in the system.
As the "faith value" he won here gradually increased, the system's upgrade process took a huge leap.
— Leaped from 99.99% to 99.88%.
Ji Jinrong tried to wake up the system, but he couldn't activate it at all. Instead, he discovered Xuanwu's awakening. Even though Xuanwu, a huge animal, is forced to stay in the system, he still eats a huge amount, so even if he eats every day, he will not gain weight—a large part of the calories are transferred to Xuanwu!
This is cheating!
But no one can discover this.
Ji Jinrong was secretly pleased.
He and Tai Mingan ran to sign up for the competition.
There were many kinds of food in the Big Eater Competition. As soon as Ji Jinrong and Tai Mingan took their seats, attendants came in with all kinds of food and put them in front of them.
Ji Jinrong began to eat happily, and the first thing he chose was big fish and big meat. His small body was like a bottomless pit, with big mouthfuls of food stuffed into it, but his belly didn't even bulge!
Rao, there were many low-level practitioners present, and they were a little dumbfounded when they saw Ji Jinrong's eating speed.
Tai Mingan was also a little dumbfounded.
Ji Jinrong noticed Tai Mingan's gaze, and smiled shyly: "You also know that I like eating the most!"
Tai Mingan: "..."
He knew that this guy liked to eat, but he didn't know that this guy was so good at eating!
In the end, Ji Jinrong and Tai Mingan swept the audience and survived to the end.
Tai Mingan couldn't eat anymore.
Ji Jinrong, who happened to be sitting opposite him, was still eating gracefully.
Of course, what is elegant is his posture, not his speed.
Ji Jinrong's speed didn't slow down at all.
Tai Mingan: "..."
Tai Mingan conceded defeat.
He was really afraid that Ji Jinrong would break his stomach!
Ji Jinrong happily asked for the "bounty" to be sent to the auction house for storage, and he put away the ten unique cookbooks himself. He said to Tai Ming'an: "This competition is really good!" It can not only fill Xuanwu's stomach, but also get bonuses and prizes. It is really a great thing!
Tai Mingan: "..."
If Ji Jinrong came to play a few more times, the person who started this big appetite competition would definitely cry.
Not to mention the rewards and recipes, just the food Ji Jinrong ate was a huge investment!
However, Ji Jinrong seemed to be in a much better mood.
Tai Mingan said: "It's getting late, you should go back and rest." He was worried about Ji Jinrong who had eaten so much, "I'll take you back."
Ji Jinrong said: "No need, I have someone following." He glanced at Tai Ming'an, "How can you enter my place! You are not my friend, and the people under my command will not let you go."
Tai Mingan: "..."
This guy is very stubborn, he has to shake hands with that Feng Su before he will admit his "friend" status——
If you don't admit it, don't admit it. It is impossible for him to live in peace with that guy in this life!
Tai Mingan said: "I'll go to the head office near the palace from you, right?" He patted his belly, "I'll take a walk to digest food."
Ji Jinrong hit him very unceremoniously: "You can digest it slowly." He smiled and let Pangpang show his original shape.
Fatty spread his wings, allowing Ji Jinrong to climb onto his back.
Its feathers are obviously gray, but its body exudes an indescribable elegance and nobility.
Tai Mingan shook his head, shaking off this ridiculous idea.
If this ugly bird can be evaluated as "elegant and noble", then maybe he can also be evaluated as "gentle and reasonable"!
Pangpang brought Ji Jinrong back to his residence.
Ji Jinrong hugged the chubby and furry neck, said thank you and good night to it, then turned and walked into his room.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the door, he felt that there was an aura in the room that did not belong to him.
The breath was so familiar that even without the slightest light, he called out instantly: "Asu?"
The lights in the house turned on instantly.
Ji Jinrong saw Feng Su sitting on the edge of the bed.
The temperature around Feng Su is a bit cold.
Feng Su's gaze was a little gloomy.
Feng Su sat there, looking at him coldly.
Ji Jinrong's heart skipped a beat.
Tai Ming'an doesn't like Feng Su, and Feng Su doesn't like Tai Ming'an either.
Feng Su didn't like him meeting Tai Ming'an, thinking that Tai Ming'an would spoil him.
"Big Dipper" was trained by Feng Su, and he will definitely report his whereabouts to Feng Su.
That's why Feng Su waited for him here.
Ji Jinrong wanted to explain a few words, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into another question inexplicably: "Is the little boy you brought back asleep?"
Feng Su said: "Fall asleep."
Ji Jinrong still couldn't help asking: "Who is he? Asu, why did you bring him back here?"
Feng Su said: "He is an orphan..."
For some reason, Ji Jinrong felt a chill in his heart.
Feng Su said: "There is no one in his house, so I brought him back."
Feng Su said it simply, but Ji Jinrong understood the reason.
Because, Feng Su and that child share the same illness.
A deep sense of grievance welled up in Ji Jinrong's heart.
… He also has no relatives.
He never had any relatives.
In Dazhou, no one regarded him as a relative. The only nephew he loved as a relative was killed, so he watched his father and brothers being killed one by one.
He didn't hate those who killed them one bit.
That's why some people say that he "has no sadness on his face, cold-blooded and cold-hearted".
But why should he be sad for them.
They couldn't even tolerate his nephew who was so young.
Later, he and his nephew were reunited in the era called "Da Qi".
In the end, he still had to leave his nephew in that era.
He and Wei Tingjun started a long time and space journey.
Perhaps it will become increasingly difficult for them to recognize each other.
Maybe they will each have a change of heart.
At that time, he will have to face the increasingly longer and more difficult time alone.
In the last world, he also had Caroline and old Robert.
In this world, he couldn't even win over the people he relied on the most.
He is the one who can clearly understand Feng Su's loneliness and loneliness.
However, Feng Su found a strange little boy and told him that he and him "have the same disease and pity each other".
Lian Ping told him that Feng Su was very defensive, and it was difficult for anyone to make him open up.
He always thought he could do it, but Feng Su always refused him thousands of miles away.
Maybe what Feng Su needs is really like that little boy, with a pure and timid posture, as well as wholehearted dependence and admiration for him.
Ji Jinrong held back the tears that were about to overflow his eyes.
After becoming a child, he seemed to cry easily.
It won't work in the future, he will "grow up" soon.
If you can become a cultivator in this era, your life will be very long.
Such a long future, he must finish it well—even if he is alone.
Ji Jinrong let out an "oh".
He didn't care about Feng Su's presence, took off his outer robe, put on his sleeping clothes, and silently did a simple wash.
Feng Su's eyes were tightly locked on Ji Jinrong.
Even though Ji Jinrong had taken off his outer robe, he could still smell the scent of another man from Ji Jinrong. When Ji Jinrong and Tai Mingan met, "Big Dipper" reported it to him immediately.
He sat here and waited when Ji Jinrong left.
The waiting time was very long, so long that he thought of countless ways to make Tai Mingan disappear from this world.
After these years of management, he is no longer that "wild species" that even ordinary families can't afford to offend.
He has the ability to trample all those who have bullied him underfoot.
Especially the little overlord of the Tai family who is full of "wild species".
Especially that—the little overlord of the Tai family who always wanted to snatch Ji Jinrong away—
Feng Su felt that he had become a little crazy.
He had already discovered that Ji Jinrong had no conspiracy in his favor.
Just like Ji Jinrong's kindness to Sheng Baishuang, Lianping, and Yan Hongyu is sincere.
Yes, the same as Ji Jinrong did to Sheng Baishuang, Lian Ping, and Yan Hongyu.
It may even be the same as the little bully of the Tai family—
So this discovery, which should have made him happy, made him not so happy.
Rectifying the people left behind by "father" is not just trying to accumulate strength for oneself. What he wanted to do was to surpass Ji Jinrong's status as a monarch, and become an existence that could decide Ji Jinrong's life or death—can determine everything about Ji Jinrong.
Feng Su didn't know why he had such an idea.
All he knew was a voice in his soul telling him to do it.
Yes, it has to be done.
You have to keep people with you.
Absolutely no one can snatch him away.
However, someone is always watching.
Feng Su lay down on Ji Jinrong's bed with his clothes on, and said, "My bed is occupied by someone, so I'll sleep on your side tonight."
Ji Jinrong's eyes widened.
Feng Su said: "It's getting cold, come here soon."
Ji Jinrong said, "Didn't that little guy say he was scared?"
As if to confirm Ji Jinrong's words, someone knocked on his door.
Ji Jinrong frowned.
The little boy's timid voice came from outside: "Brother Feng Su, I... I'm afraid..."
Ji Jinrong felt a little irritable.
Feng Su got up and walked to the door.
Ji Jinrong didn't want to talk to them anymore, and got into bed to sleep.
He covered the quilt tightly for a while, then turned around and poked his head out to look outside.
The door has been closed from the outside.
The tall figure bent down and hugged the small figure.
How familiar is that picture.
Ji Jinrong watched with wide eyes.
Soon, their shadows disappeared outside the window.
Feng Su will definitely be entangled all night...
Even the people around Feng Su are willing to tell the little boy Feng Su's whereabouts, it can be seen that Feng Su treats him really well...
Ji Jinrong felt a little tired.
The thoughts in his mind gradually drifted away.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
That night, he had a dream.