"Seniors are going to Fulong Mountain to help in the battle, I'll lead the way!"

You clenched his fists, and his big autumn eyes shone brightly, looking eager to try.

"Coming way?"

Zhang Fanwan smiled, groaned, and said, "Okay!"

He immediately looked up at the sky, and then said, "It's getting late, let's set off again tomorrow at dawn!"

Of course, you have to get involved, but you don't have to rush it for a while, and it won't have a big impact in the evening.

"Nangong is hopeless, we want to see each other again, I wasn't even an ant in front of you back then, I don't know what will happen when we meet this time?"

Unconsciously, Zhang Fan actually had a slight sense of expectation, and it was this sense of expectation that made him not want to rush there overnight.

"Huh, strange?"

Xiang Ming, the old man, and Xiaolong glanced at each other, secretly feeling puzzled in their hearts.

Now Zhang Fan is thinking about what the situation will be like when he sees Nangong hopelessly again, but he ignores his own changes.

But this point can't be concealed from these people who get along with him day and night, Xiang Ming and the others all glanced at him strangely. With Zhang Fan's surname, when he asked for the path, he waved his hand at will to let him go, how could he be so patient?

"What's wrong with that?"

Xiang Ming looked at Youyou's gaze and couldn't help but bring out a little exploration, judging from Zhang Fan's consistent performance, could it be that there is something unknown about this girl that they have ignored?

This is the result of subtle influence, the casual actions of the superiors will be speculated by the people below, and finally come to a result that makes them all jaw-dropping.

Zhang Fan is the same, if he could know the thoughts of Xiang Ming and the others at this time, he would have to laugh out loud, but he did it casually, led by his heart, and he himself never noticed anything.

The idea was set, and naturally there was no point in everyone, so they found an open space, erected a bonfire, and set up a snowfield yak on it.

The roaring bonfire, the overflowing aroma of meat, accompanied by the tranquility of the moonlight and stars, the indescribable different artistic conception, the kind of leisurely leisure, it is not like going to a big war, but a bit of an outing.

For some reason, Xu is excitement to return to his hometown, Zhang Fan rarely did not support Xiaolong, but personally roasted this huge yak.

This thing was taken by him from Shu Tongtian's cave mansion, Lao Shu never returned, and it was a waste to put these things, so Zhang Fan even took the yak to the cook to add seasonings and gave him a pot of dishes.

As for what kind of expression Shu Tuntian saw after he came back, it is unknown, anyway, Zhang Fan was full of enjoyment and comfort.

When he returned to Qinzhou, the chef was naturally dismissed, and it was these ingredients and seasonings that Shu Tuntian, the king of big stomachs, prepared for himself, and brought them back, which just came in handy.

The moonlight is like water, dotted with sporadic stars, there is a breeze blowing on the face, bringing the fragrance of grass in the distance, and there is dingdong spring water, which comes from afar through the quiet night, and enters the ears, which is the natural sound.

Cultivating immortals, you can eat and drink dew, and you can also enjoy the fireworks in the world, which is just everyone's choice, and there is no superiority or inferiority.

There are fools in the world who think that once they enter the fairy road, they should not be exposed to fireworks, such as the fairy spirit grass, which is not polluted by the ordinary.

Zhang Fan scoffed at such thoughts.

Immortal Dao, what you want is eternal life, what you cultivate is wanton, if even the surname of food and color, the most basic ** of human beings, is deprived, what is wanton?

If you want to say the difference, that is, the amount of food eaten by immortal cultivators is huge, and they are all bottomless pits, although they are not as talented as Shu Tuantian, but Zhang Fan and others share this whole yak, but there is no big problem.

After eating, everyone moved away from the campfire contentedly, and each meditated cross-legged, seeing that a rare and leisurely night was about to pass like this, a cry of "wah, wow, wow" suddenly sounded.

"Ahh

The little dragon reacted at this time, and ran to the dragon and the little water unicorn placed under the tree stump on the side, and saw that the dragon who was riding on the water unicorn and was playing happily suddenly howled, and immediately knew that the little aunt was hungry again.

"Senior, do you have a child?"

Yoyo took out a gauze towel and wiped his little hands, as if intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Fan smiled, pointed at Xiaolong and said, "Did you see him?"

"Hmm!"

"That's his senior sister!"

"Flutter~"

Looking at the little dragon whose face suddenly swelled with pork liver on the side, crying and laughing, and having to hold a bottle to feed the "senior sister", Youyou suddenly couldn't help laughing, and the crisp sound of "giggling" echoed in the quiet forest, startling countless resident birds.

After laughing for a long time, as if he was tired of laughing, he slowly got up and walked to the side, his slender little white hand was raised, and he pressed it towards the ground from afar.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the ground in front of him fell into a pit several feet in size.

This movement immediately attracted everyone's attention, and when they looked back, they saw Youyou stretching out a foot and stomping on the pit from time to time.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, the earth gushes with sweet springs, reflecting the moonlight in the sky, and it is quiet.

"It's interesting. ”

Zhang Fan secretly praised, and with his vision, he naturally saw that the methods used by this girl were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

Whether it is the previous palm or the subsequent stomping, it is in the weak place, where the groundwater flows, and at the same time, the movements between the hands and feet imply the traction of the supernatural power, mobilizing the power of the nearby water veins, which is quite mysterious.

As for what she was going to do by doing this, he also had a rough idea of what she was going to do.

"Yoyo is going to be satisfied, don't peek, my mother said, only my father can see it, if others do, they will gouge out his eyeballs. ”

When it comes to cruel words like gouging out eyeballs, Yoyo also stretched out two white fingers and gestured them, but they made people feel fierce and disgusted and cute.

"Feet?"

Zhang Fan smiled, leaned back, leaned against the trunk of the tree behind him, and let his thoughts drift.

A few years ago, if I walked the world in white clothes and barefoot, would I also be satisfied with the clear spring under such a moonlight?

This thought, like a flash of inspiration, was a lightning bolt in the dark night, which instantly illuminated everything.

"That's not right!"

"What does she mean?"

Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, the name "Xiruo" is like a pair of plain hands, opening the door, inside and out.

Looking up, the moon was gradually obscured by the clouds that drifted at some point, only the starlight was still there, sprinkled on the quietly wet girl in front of her, a feeling of silent whispering, suddenly, filled the heart.

got up, stepped out, and appeared next to Yoyo.

As if echoing his movements, the clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and the moon poked its head out again, reflecting in the clear spring in front of him for the first time.

A pair of white and tender, slender little feet, gently swaying in the clear spring, shattering the bright moon, exuding crystals, entangled in the moonlight, quiet and naughty.

For many years, after many years of world events, Zhang Fan's heart has long been as strong as iron, but when he saw this pair of white and tender jade feet, his thoughts still couldn't help but return to more than a hundred years ago.

Silently, Zhang Fan sat down next to Youyou, the girl who warned everyone not to look at it a moment ago, but at this time she didn't say a word, lowered her head, as if she was concentrating on wetting her feet, not aware of foreign objects.

"Yoyo, if it's your mother?"

Zhang Fan looked at her in his eyes, and unconsciously brought out a bit of guilt and spoiling, which became more and more obvious compared with the previous sense of intimacy that he had never noticed.

"Hmm!"

The inaudible voice came from the girl in front of her, like a murmur.

"Qingqing Zijin, take care of my heart, even if I don't go, Zining will not be silent!"

Zhang Fan sighed, the doting color in his eyes became more and more intense, groaning, stretching out his palm, and gently stroking the girl's hair.

In the past, when the small valley was dark all night, when men and women were talking about their heartfelt love, he once said such a sentence.

Originally, it was just a whisper when you and I were nong, but I didn't think about it, but I kept it firmly in my heart, and named my daughter after it.

Come to think of it, if it were her son, she would call it "Zijin", right?

"Hmm~"

When Zhang Fan was full of thoughts, Youyou seemed to be a little uncomfortable with his intimacy, twisted a little, and then stopped moving, as if he enjoyed this feeling very much.

"Silly girl, did you recognize me?"

"Yes, you are so easy to recognize! There is a portrait of my mother, and she often recites it, and everyone has to hear the cocoon in their ears. ”

"Haha, then you just said that your father and mother are very powerful?"

"Giggles, my mother is very powerful, but she said that my father is even more powerful, that is, he is very powerful. ”

"Why didn't you tell Daddy just now?"

For the first time, Zhang Fan used his father's self-title, which was different from when he faced Jin Ke'er back then, it was just a little guilt, a little pity, but now it is a feeling of being a father in his heart.

After a moment of silence, you raised your head, her pretty face seemed to be smiling, and the smile in her eyes was a little crystalline, and said, "People don't know what to say......

"Are you crying in your arms Daddy......?

Zhang Fan's movements froze for a moment, and suddenly reacted, although Yoyo's age is not young, but it is a hundred years of mountain closure, I am afraid that this is the first time she has walked out of the house and seen this world.

When facing the enemy, she certainly inherited a little bit of the style of a little demon girl, but after all, it is different, from the point of view of experience, she is still a little girl who is not very sensible, and it is not surprising that she is at a loss for a while.

"Alas, silly girl!"

Zhang Fan smiled lovingly, hugged her little head, and held this daughter who had only been seen for the first time in a hundred years in his arms.

"You don't have to, you can see Daddy at any time from today onwards. ”

"If anyone dares to make you cry in the future, Daddy will make him unable to cry for the rest of his life!"

The breeze, the bright moon, and the rustling of the trees in the distance make up the night of the father-daughter meeting.

(To be continued)