Chapter 307: Her Name is Beauty

The Star Dou Mountain Range almost runs through the north and south of Xingchen Continent, with the Star Dou City as the boundary, it snows in the north, and it rarely snows in the south, but it rains mostly.

At this time, the snowflakes sneaked into the night like ghosts, fluttering on the dead branches and leaves, and hundreds of bonfires were lit at the foot of the mountain, and nearly a thousand half-spirits gathered around the bonfire to keep warm, and a simple shelter was built with wood on the top. It was quiet, except for the crackling of burning branches, and the occasional cough. Such a cold weather really makes people uninterested, it is better to save breath and warm up the stomach. Children burrow into the arms of adults, and adults cower in the snowy night. The old man looked worriedly at the peak, and the man who had promised to give back a peach to his people was still sitting alone on the cliff.

Although the Half-Spirit Clan is born with a strong physique, but after living in the unsheltered valley for more than a month, there are still many old people and children who are sick, and most of the Half-Spirit Clan are wearing clothes made of leaves, so they can't keep out the cold at all. Now it's snowing again, and if you continue to stay in this valley, I'm afraid you'll get sick even more. Fan Jian and the others had already distributed all the clothes and tents they carried, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

"More than a dozen rabbit cubs have fallen ill, and they can't stay like this anymore!" the big stick mallet scratched his head and said hurriedly: "Boss Weishenme is still in a daze on it?"

Fan Jian held a withered grass in his mouth, cocked Erlang's legs and said lazily: "What's the hurry, the boss has just formed a golden pill, and he has newly comprehended the sword intent, it is normal to sit quietly for a few days and slowly sink down, that is, a day or two of hard work, the boss will definitely come down!"

The big stick mallet said hehehe: "The boss is really powerful, he has just comprehended the sword intent as soon as he formed the golden pill, tsk, that sword cut off the river, it is really domineering, slut, you have never seen you make such a domineering sword after practicing the sword for more than ten years!"

Fan Jian spit out the withered grass in his mouth, sat up and said: "Bang mallet, you know the fart, the sword intent that the boss understands is the word "ba", and my sword intent is the word "fast", can it be compared!"

The mallet smiled innocently: "Anyway, I think the boss's sword intent is majestic, cheap brother, or you can also change it to the word "ba"!"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes and said, "Idiot, do you think that if you buy cabbage in the market, you can change it if you want to, and the sword intent is realized by yourself, and once you have an epiphany, do you understand it?"

The mallet scratched his head: "I don't understand!"

Fan Jian pulled out a piece of withered grass and stuffed it into his mouth, held the back of his head with both hands, cocked Erlang's legs and shook it, and said coolly: "It's right if you don't understand, if you know this big stick mallet, Lao Tzu will also practice a fart sword!"

The mallet said unconvinced: "Brother cheap, the boss didn't deliberately practice the sword, but the boss realized the sword intent, you have practiced the sword for more than ten years, and you were beaten by the boss before you realized the sword intent, then you are not a big mallet compared to the boss!"

"Fart, this has nothing to do with whether you deliberately practice swords, it all depends on everyone's understanding, and the most important thing is opportunity. The boss must have seen Chu Laotao's Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword, plus he was depressed and sad because of his sister-in-law's affairs, and he urgently needed to vent, and he happened to encounter the Dan Tribulation, so he realized the extremely domineering sword intent!" Fan Jian Zhen analyzed eloquently.

Shi Tai touched his bald forehead and said, "It's so complicated, but it's also the same reason!"

Fan Jian shook Erlang's leg again and said: "So understanding is important, opportunity is even more important, if any cat or dog can realize the sword intent, it is really unreasonable, don't look at some people who cultivate against the sky, but I have never touched the threshold of sword intent in my life." So, the boss is also a blessing in disguise, I'm afraid he is the only one in the world who has realized the sword intent!"

On the cliff, Chu Jun sat quietly on the edge of the cliff, holding two interest storage beads in his hand in a daze, and the snowflakes fell one after another, but they melted half a meter above his head. The fire phoenix egg next to it was rising with a faint flame, and it was warm all around, and a layer of snow was covered three meters away, but there was not a single snowflake within three meters.

"Yun'er, this song is so good, really, I didn't lie to you!" Chu Jun whispered to Chu Xizhu: "You stupid girl, I said that I would definitely cure you, weishenme still has to do stupid things, wrinkled face, goosebumps, what's the matter?" You are still my Yun'er!"

There was a soft click, and the fire phoenix egg cracked a crack!

"You disobedient, dead-eyed stupid woman, after finding you, I'll spank you first, and then tell you if this song is good!"

Click, the fire phoenix egg split in half from the middle, and a fleshy little thing poked out, peeking curiously at the outside world, with a clear gaze with a newborn purity, so pure that there was not the slightest impurity. The little thing tilted his head to look at the unkempt man, and the man looked at the little thing with a soft gaze. The little thing's eyes lit up, and he struggled to crawl out of his shell, and after several failed attempts, he threw a pitiful look of help at Chu Jun. Chu Jun shook his head, the little thing asked for help to no avail, and tried hard again, and finally a flip bucket fell out of the eggshell. The little thing with the flames flapping its wings excitedly and staggering towards Chu Jun.

"Squeak!" the little thing pecked Chu Jun's clothes kissingly, and looked curiously at this mother who didn't look like him at all.

Chu Jun picked up the warm little meat ball, looked down at it gently, and said softly: "Little thing, you will be called a beauty in the future!"

The little thing blinked, squeaked twice, and rubbed Chu Jun's thumb affectionately. Chu Jun gently put the little fire phoenix on the ground, and the little guy staggered over to the eggshell to peck at it, and started the first meal that came to this shijie.

After pecking at the eggshell, the little thing quickly grew a golden fluff, like a newborn duckling. The well-fed little things chattered around Chu Jun, and sometimes naughtily threw themselves into the snowdrifts, but the snow around them melted instantly, and the little things blinked in surprise, not understanding why those cool and soft things were gone, so they threw themselves into another pile of snow and had a lot of fun.

Chu Jun looked at the naughty and active little Huofeng with a smile, and said lightly: "Little hen, have you seen it? It was born, but you are gone! The first thing it saw was me, I don't know if it regarded me as a father or a mother?"

Xiao Huofeng heard Chu Jun's muttering, turned around and ran towards Chu Jun, his footsteps no longer staggering. Chu Jun stretched out his hands, and the little fire phoenix happily jumped onto Chu Jun's palm: "Squeak!"

A gust of cliff wind blew, blowing the little fire phoenix to a staggering moment. The little one squeaked twice at the wind, stretched his neck forward, and opened his yellow beak to spew out a small tongue of fire. Whew! Just when a gust of wind blew, the little fire tongue immediately became dumb, and the little fire phoenix also fell into a fart. Chu Jun smiled and hugged the little fire phoenix into his arms, and the little guy cleverly drilled into his robe, only to peek at the world with a head.

There was a slight sound of footsteps in the snow behind him. Concubine Tao Fei stood still not far away, still wearing the small clothes and skirts made of peach blossoms, trembling slightly in the cold wind. After quietly looking at the back of the man on the cliff for a while, Tao Feifei lowered her head and turned around and walked down the mountain. These days, Peach Feifei will go up the cliff alone, not for anything else, just to see the man's back, it is snowing today, and she usually walks for half an hour on the mountain, and she broke her knees.

"Xiexie you!"

Concubine Tao, who had already turned around and was about to leave, froze and said lightly: "How long are you going to sit here?"

"I'm sorry!"

Concubine Tao Fei turned around and said a little angrily, "Is it just sorry?"

"It's snowing cold, let's sit here!" Chu Jun patted the place next to him without looking back.

Concubine Taofei's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and she wanted to scold, but she walked over and sat down next to Chu Jun, and as soon as she approached Chu Jun's three-meter range, the air was unexpectedly warm, as if she had stepped from cold winter to warm spring.

Xiao Huofeng poked her head out of Chu Jun's arms and looked at Tao Feifei curiously, and the latter's ethereal and clear eyes also looked at this little thing curiously.

"It's called a beauty!" Chu Jun said lightly: "Yun'er always likes to hold it before birth!"

Tao Feifei suddenly, her eyes fell on Chu Jun's face, although this guy still had a stubbled beard, but his eyes were already bright, his thin face magically regained his ruddyness, and there was a layer of brilliance on his skin, which seemed to be more plump and handsome, those beards made him add a bit of the charm of a mature man, Tao Feifei suddenly felt a little hot at the root of his ears, and looked away and said coldly: "Chu Jun, how are you going to arrange your own clan?"

"Don't worry, I said that I would give you back a peach source, and I will never break my promise, can't Miss Feifei believe me?" Chu Jun said lightly.

Concubine Tao glared at Chu Jun, and wanted to sneer a few words, but finally swallowed her words back. Chu Jun smiled lightly: "Do you want to say, you waste is talking nonsense?"

In a word, Tao Feifei snorted coldly in a little shame!

Chu Jun turned his head to look at the big river cut off by his sword at the bottom of the cliff, and said lightly: "It just so happens that I promised to build a place like Taoyuan for Yun'er, you have already seen my little shijie, and when I grow the little shijie Yun and transform it into a Taoyuan, then your clansmen will be able to live in it!"

Tao Feifei bit her peach-petal-like lower lip, and her stiff tone softened: "If you hadn't promised Ning Yun, would you still do this?"

Chu Jun turned his head to look at Tao Feifei, who boldly looked at him, and after looking at each other for half a cup of tea, he finally lost the battle, lowered his gaze and turned his face.

Chu Jun suddenly said: "Miss Feifei is indeed very beautiful, Yun'er is not as good as you, but I still like Yun'er!"

Concubine Tao stood up suddenly, walked away without looking back, her fists clenched slightly, and the newly sprouted sprouts were ruthlessly smashed, not painful, just a faint loss, and a trace of anger. Absent-mindedly, her feet slipped and she almost fell, and suddenly felt that her body was swept up by a liliang, and Chu Jun's voice came from her ears: "Send you down the mountain!"