After Feng Xi and the others entered the house, they were not restrained, and looked at the situation around the house.

Although it looks dilapidated on the outside, the inside of the house is clean and simple, although you can still see the tattered roof when you look up, but the overall feeling is quite good.

After Luoyang Shui sent his mother back to the room, he came out, and after seeing that Feng Xi and the others had already found a place to sit in the house, he also brought out a set of tea sets from the corner table.

However, looking at the dust on the tea set, it can be seen that it doesn't know how long it hasn't been used.

After Luoyang Shui took the tea set to the kitchen and washed it, he quickly served a cup of tea to Feng Xi and the others.

"It's not a good snack here, this is a rice cake made by my mother, try it if you don't dislike it." After Luoyang Shui put down the tea rice cakes, he also found a place in the house and sat down.

Feng Xi glanced at the rice cake on the table that was not very good-looking, but he was not polite, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth and took a bite.

To be honest, the rice cakes taste very good, and she always feels like a mother.

And the taste of the rice cake was just right for her appetite, so she ate three or four pieces in one go, and if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't eat too much sweet and greasy things, she wouldn't mind getting rid of that plate of rice cakes.

When she heard the voice of the middle-aged woman, she was inexplicably reminded of the dream she had in the forest where the Imperial Capital summoned the Four Academies, and the gentle sound like water came from her ears, and it was also the feeling that was so warm that people wanted to melt.

In fact, although Feng Xi has never said it, but the feeling in the dream in his heart has always been nostalgic.

The word mother may be very unfamiliar, but the warm feeling of blood connection seems to be rooted in the bottom of my heart, and I can't get rid of it.

It was almost a suspicion that day, was it a dream? Or is it true?

But the body of the wind dance is in the wind family pagoda, and she has seen it with her own eyes, if she really saw the wind dance in that forest, then how can the wind dance in the pagoda be explained?

The more I think about it, the more chaotic it becomes, and I can only try not to think nonsense.

It's just that she didn't expect a gentle voice like water and a plate of rice cakes, but it once again evoked the feeling of familiarity and nostalgia in her heart.

Although Luoyang Shui said this, in fact, he didn't expect them to eat this unsightly rice cake, and as for serving these, it was just the etiquette that his mother repeatedly explained.

But seeing Feng Xi eat so many pieces in one go, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little surprised.

Jin Jiaye naturally noticed his eyes, and his eyes sank slightly, but he didn't make any other movements.

Pharaoh had always been very picky about food, and when he saw the rice cake in front of him, he naturally had no appetite.

Jia Siyi and Chen Xiyu didn't move, just picked up the tea and took a sip.

And the white feather, seeing that Feng Xi was eating as if it was delicious, picked up a piece and took a bite, but it didn't seem to suit his appetite, and then put it down.

"You ......" Luoyang Shui looked at the wind, froze for a long time, and spit out a word.

Feng Xi said with a smile; "Thank you aunt for me, the rice cake is very good......"

Before he finished speaking, his voice was awkward, his smile retracted, his eyes were cold, his body had risen from his chair, and a long whip suddenly attacked the door......