CH.13: To Roast Chicken with Phoenix Clan's Genuine Fire

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Lan Zhen refused to give up, and proposed some novel and fun ideas to attract Feng Qin's attention. If it was before, the little phoenix, who had been staying in the Xumi Fairyland all year round, would've already made Lan Zhen lead the way, but now Lan Zhen only received an unreasonable rejection from the little dough bun. In the end, Feng Qin didn't feel like entangling with him, and only wanted to directly leave—but just when he was turning his head he had a change of heart, turning back to Lan Zhen and said, "Your men saw with their own eye that Lin Zhizhi went up this mountain?"

Lan Zhen was unsure about this question and blankly nodded.

Feng Qin hesitated and slowly mumbled, "Then did they see a...... en...... like an immortal god descending to earth, with a delicate face, eyes that seemed to speak, with long black hair like satin, very good looking, in short, did this fairy-like person go up?"

The little dough bun's cheeks were red, and thought of the time he laid in the youth's embrace.

Lan Zhen, who thought Feng Qin was going to ask something serious, "......" That's a person you're talking about? It's a line you memorized from a secular book, right?

Noticing Lan Zhen's strange gaze, Feng Qin coughed, the redness fading from his white face, returning to his usual high and mighty appearance, "Don't get me wrong, I don't like him, I'm just a little curious."

Lan Zhen put down the fan in his hand, "............ I'll ask."

Previously, seeing Feng Qin descending the mountain with a happy face, Lan Zhen had thought that he got a great opportunity on the mountain, but because of the difference in identity, he couldn't just ask directly. Yet he never thought that it was about a beauty.

He asked several of the previous men responsible for tracking Lin Zhizhi through the transmission of the secret shell,1 but the answer was that they didn't see any other people, and only one person scratched their head and hesitated to ask him, "Lan Shao, if you cut through this pile of adjectives isn't it exactly Lin Zhizhi?"

The enraged Lan Zhen almost crushed the secret shell, "Scram! It can't be him even if you used your head to think! People with black hair are all over the world!"

Besides the time when he was a kid, he never admitted that Lin Zhizhi was beautiful! Denied!

Placing the secret shell into his space ring, Lan Zhen took a deep breath and said to Feng Qin, "They haven't seen him, perhaps it's someone who originally lived on this mountain."

Feng Qin was a little disappointed and nodded his head, and before leaving, left one sentence with a small wave of his hand to dispel Lan Zhen's intentions to stop him, "I'm leaving, I'll help you teach Lin Zhizhi a lesson when I have time."

As for when this "free time" was, god knows.

Before Lan Zhen could say anything, the impatient Feng Qin had already crushed the spell given to him by his father, and his figure gradually disappeared, returning to Xumi Fairyland.

When Feng Qin's figure appeared in Xumi Fairyland, the first person he saw was his father.

In the magnificent palace, Feng Shuang, the God Transformation Stage Demon Cultivator, had one hand behind his back, and right hand holding a scroll of books. Sensing the fluctuation of the spiritual aura in front of him, he put down the book and looked over.

Seeing his son return, the unangry and majestic man snorted coldly, "You still know how to come back?"

Feng Qin coughed and blinked, not even the slightest bit afraid in the face of his father's anger. The child pulled his cloak from under his shoulders and came to his father's side, evading the question, "Wasn't father going to Tianyin? Why are you back so soon?"

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