"Daddy!" She ran over and threw herself into his arms: "Daddy, did you miss me?"
Feng Xiao caught his daughter who rushed over to him. The tough guy's heart softened at this moment. He patted his daughter's head and said with a smile, "I've been thinking about you since you left home. I've been waiting for you to come back. Finally, you're home. Come on, daddy will have someone cook your favorite dishes to welcome you back."
Behind them, the little King of Hell walked slowly, looking at the father and daughter hugging each other with a stern face. Although they were a father and daughter, he still found it an eyesore, but did not say anything. He was just unhappy in his heart, and his face was gloomy.
"Huh? Who is this kid? Why does he look like..." Feng Xiao was about to say that he looks like the King of Hell when he saw the child walk up to him and tug at the corner of his daughter's clothes.
"What's wrong?" Fengjiu looked down and asked.
The little King of Hell stretched out his hands and said nothing, but his meaning was very clear: he wanted her to carry him away.
Seeing this, Fengjiu smiled and said, "Daddy, he said he is Lord Yama's younger brother, called Little Yama, and has been following me recently."
As soon as she finished speaking, she looked at the child who stretched out his hands for her to hold, and said with a smile, "You want me to hold you? Sure, we'll tell you when you can catch up with me."
I heard a laugh and saw a flash of red clothes. The person who was originally standing in front of me had already moved forward and went towards the palace.
Watching his daughter running towards the palace, Feng Xiao shook his head and smiled at the little guy, "Come, I'll hold you." Just as he stretched out his hand, he saw that the little guy glared at him, and the small figure actually rushed forward like the wind, chasing after his daughter.
"This speed..."
He was a little shocked. This kid was only three or four years old? How could he be so fast
"Your Majesty." Leng Shuang and Leng Hua both saluted.
"Oh, why are there only you two who came back? Feng Wei and the others didn't come back?" He was a little surprised. Not only did Feng Wei not come back, but Lao Bai didn't come back either.
"They had other things to do, so the master asked them to stay there. Old Baiyin could already speak human language, and the master was worried that it would cause trouble once it spoke, so he left it there and didn't bring it back."
"Old White can speak human language? Has it become a divine beast?"
Leng Hua smiled and said, “No, but I heard that he said it after eating a pill made by the master.”
"So that's how it is. All right then! You guys go in too! It's rare for you to come back, so take a good rest." He said with a smile and went inside with the two of them.
In the palace, the old man who heard that Fengjiu had returned came to the front. Before he reached the front palace, he met Fengjiu halfway. Seeing his granddaughter in a dazzling red dress, he couldn't help but smile lovingly.
"Feng girl, you are finally back."
"Grandpa." Fengjiu called out, looking at the middle-aged grandfather. Seeing that his face was ruddy and his complexion was good, she knew that he was in good health.
Well, he should be fine now.
My grandfather used to have intermittent amnesia, but she cured it a long time ago. Now he has become a Martial Emperor, and is considered the best master in this ninth-class country. With such a beautiful woman by his side, he is naturally happy both physically and mentally, and his complexion is excellent.
"I was just wondering why you haven't come back yet during the New Year. As I was talking, I heard that you went to the palace. I'm glad you're back. I'm glad you're home." He nodded, looking at her with eyes full of love and care.