Feng Jun felt that he could not encourage the girl's incorrect outlook on life-I am already like this, you are still young.

So he coughed, "Okay, you think too much, I didn't plan to give Red Sister."

Gu Jiahui's eyes rolled around, tipped his toes, slammed on his face, turned and walked away, and said quickly in his mouth, "This is my first kiss."

"Oh," Feng Jun was stunned, and when she saw that she had gone far, she raised her hand and touched her face, whispering, "For a butterfly ... Give a first kiss? This year, it was really inflationary. No wonder the eggs are six yuan a catty. "

Of course, he also knew clearly that for him, it was a bitter kiss, but for the little girl, this may be the most exciting moment in her life.

So he started with Huajun ... must ensure the success rate.

When Gu Jiahui returned to the bamboo forest, he was also somewhat abnormal, sitting there in a daze, smirking from time to time.

Hua Jun is still lying not far from her, squinting his eyes to absorb the aura.

Feng Jun looked for a while, and found that the crows were holding two small snails again, and placed treasures on the stones on the edge of the bamboo forest.

It ’s a pity that in this big winter, the last time it was able to find a toad, it was already a great creature. Now it ’s not easy to offer two snails the size of thumb covers-it ’s all frozen around the river.

The butterfly flapped its wings lazily and flew onto the stone. Its pointed beak was not a beak, but it was stiffer than a keratinized beak. It pecked the shells of two snails directly and drank out the flesh to eat.

The snail is not big originally, and its mouth is still very tricky, so it eats a piece of meat covered with a small thumb, and other intestines are discarded by it.

It pecked its head bit by bit, and King Wu looked at it, and his head followed bit by bit, like a marionette.

After eating the snail, the butterfly lazily flew back to Gu Jiahui.

Gu Jiahui found a ham sausage, torn it in half, and put it on the stone beside Huajun's mouth.

Although she felt that the butterfly was close, she was a little scared in her heart, and she was afraid to feed.

But Feng Jun gave her a talisman, and her courage became a lot bigger, and she heard Zhang Caixin said that Huajun likes ham sausage, so she brave herself and put food to her mouth.

Butterfly glanced at the ham sausage for a while, then stretched out its two front legs and threw the ham sausage directly out.

The direction is facing the crow, obviously for the crow.

Wu Dawang is really not upset. He waited for the ham to fall to the ground and took off directly ... He and Huajun were not used to picking up things on the ground, and they usually relayed directly in the air.

"These two ... actually have the potential to be good friends?" Feng Jun touched his chin and rolled his eyes thoughtfully.

When it was noon, Feng Jun took everyone away and asked them to eat in the villa, "... I will do a test."

Seeing that everyone had left, Hua Jun seemed to feel some bad things. It was no longer so leisurely, but stared at Feng Jun with death, his wings were trembling slightly, and a low hissing sound was heard in his mouth.

"I know you can understand me," Feng Jun spoke slowly, and tried to communicate with the other person with his thoughts. "It must be clear to you, I can't let you be out of control, and my aura here is better than Weiyu Dongtian is not bad? "

The butterfly's wings twitched slightly, making a low whine of unknown significance.

You can be confused, Feng Jun decided to make a more reasonable statement, "The spirit here cannot be used for you in vain, and I think that since you are in the refining period, you should have a higher pursuit, such as saying Dust period, Jindan period ... Do you approve? "

In the butterfly's eyes, there was a trace of consternation, followed by a trace of sarcasm.

Then, a thought came to Feng Jun's mind, and he roughly thought-you fooling, this kind of barren place, it is good to keep cultivation.

"I knew you were stupid," Feng Jun snorted, and said in a straight voice, "Your existence is a factor of instability, so I need to control you, I hope you don't make mistakes, in case of death. , It's a pity. "

In the eyes of the butterfly, a sneering smile was revealed, and then two images were passed over with the idea-Hong Jie and Gu Jia Hui.

This guy is really not stupid at all. Not only does he know that these two people like it the most, but he also knows how to use this to threaten him-if I die, how do you explain to them?

"I killed more than one spirit beast," Feng Jun took out a piece of meat from a mountain salamander. The last time he fed Huajun, he used another spirit beast meat. Kill you one more. "

Seeing the spirit beast meat, Huajun knelt directly, "This kind of meat ... I have to eat it every day!"

"What do you want?" Feng Junbai glanced at it, "I can't eat it every day, you think it's beautiful ... If I promise you, it's lying to you."

Butterfly's eyes became confused, apparently caught in thought.

After a while, it passed on another idea, "For aura, I can accept control, but there is a deadline."

"That's right," Feng Jun nodded in satisfaction. "Thirty years ... what do you think?"

Thirty years later, he believes that Zhang Caixin must have entered the dust-out period, and it is not a problem for Hongjie and Haojing to enter the gas-refining period-even if they are practicing very slowly, he can use spirit liquid.

At that time, he was estimated to be Jindan, and Jindan's spiritual fluid could not be transformed into two periods of gas refining.

When the time comes, there will be two innate masters of martial arts. What if Huajun is released? If it dares to die, let it die in minutes.

Butterflies pondered and gave the answer-no problem for thirty years, but it hoped that Gu Jiahui would control himself.

"You think it's beautiful," Feng Jun rolled his eyes, "I haven't agreed to accept her as an apprentice."

Butterflies came back with another idea-then you will accept her as a mere chant, she is close to the plants by nature.

"Enough is enough," Feng Jun was a little unhappy, "I don't need you to teach me if I accept him as an apprentice, if I accept her as an apprentice, I can change the contract ... do you understand?"

Butterfly thought for a while, and made another request-I hope to get a storage equipment.

Again, there is really no gas refining period that is simple. Hua Jun has long noticed that both Feng Jun and Wang Haifeng have used storage equipment in front of it. This situation is also extremely rare in the previous Wei Yudongtian.

Storage equipment is really too little, and it also wants to have one.

Feng Jun thought about it, and felt that it was no problem to give it a gift. It was already a gas refining period, and you could give it back to a storage bag.

But there are some problems that cannot be used to, "Then you have to show your own value."

Another idea came from Huajun-Crow, cultivation.

I went there and Feng Jun was taken aback. Will you teach Crow to practice?

He is not a kind of "animal protection association" kind of person, in his eyes, humans have a natural priority over animals, so he never slaughtered animals softly, the reason why he valued Huajun is also because it is part of the gas refining period on.

It has been more than a year since Wu Dawang followed him. He knew rubbing aura every day, and he did n’t want to find any cheats for teaching animals, but after more than a year, it was a little incense. .

Anyway, even if you do n’t teach the man, the man will still come to rub the aura.

So he quickly made a decision, "Of course it is good to help you cultivate, but it is not enough. You must be responsible for the cultivation of the spiritual plant in the manor and the warning of foreign invasion."

But the butterfly didn't think it was a big question. For animals, it is an instinct to protect their territory, so it answered very simply-well, after thirty years, I hope to be free.

Since it does not exclude it, Feng Jun performed his blood control technique, which is quite easy.

When he dropped a drop of blood from his fingertips onto his forehead, a subtle feeling came instantly.

That's not the feeling after controlling dogs and geese, he even has an illusion: I seem to control a person alive.

Then he found out a delivery symbol and handed it over, and conveyed another idea, "There are times of use, only 30 times."

The butterfly stunned and spit on the ground. "Shameless! Even insects cheat ... Why didn't you say it early?"

"You can't increase the number of uses by saying it early," Feng Jun replied reasonably. "If you resist, it will die out."

The butterfly screamed, and the idea was passed on. At this time, its meaning was quite clearly expressed, "It is Xiangxiao Yudi!"

"I love meat so much, I didn't expect to be a mother ..."

"People are girls, girls!" Butterfly is quite angry, "why are people in the era of Fa, so rude!"

Feng Jun was also stunned. No matter how smart the butterfly is, it wouldn't be so smart. "Are you a nurse girl?"

"Huajun was my name," Butterfly replied, "As to whether I am a human or a butterfly ... I can't tell you clearly. We are one."

I went there, Feng Jun's mouth twitched, and there was a layer of goose bumps on his spine. "Then you have been really deserted for hundreds of years."

"It's good to get used to it," the butterfly passed on again, without much anger. "At least I'm still alive."

Feng Jun didn't know how to answer it ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ But it was almost deserted, and immediately passed on a thought, "You have wanted to eat me several times, that is cannibalism ... know? You have to bear the cause and effect of heaven! "

"I'm in the first stage of gas refining now, and I'm in the middle stage of gas refining. Are you sure you can make me advance to the dust stage?"

"I need something that you hold in your hand, something that can listen to songs and can read stories!"

"Don't you loosen the chain now? This makes me feel ashamed!"

Feng Jun stepped forward and lifted his hand to squeeze the iron chain around his neck. He said softly in his mouth, "You are too broken, so I decided to help you change your name. You can't be called like me." Jun, it makes me feel ashamed. "

Butterflies are obviously a little bit dumbfounded, "Changing your name ... is this important?"

"In the future, you will call it Huahua ..."

(Walking ... The setting is that the mobile phone plane does not use the word, but it is to describe the coherence, and it describes the follow-up. Inserting this paragraph also saves everyone from worrying about the reaction of the mobile phone plane. Feng Jun must have returned.)