Chapter 1208

   "Foster father!"

  Feng Qianwei remembers the fragments in the crystal, in which Fengwu refers to him as her foster father.

  He has watched Fengwu grow up since he was a child, and in her heart he is the real father.

  The Queen of God is her mother, even if there is no blood relationship, she is willing to give everything to protect.

  "Good boy, come to foster father, and see what good things I brought you?"

  Mohun smiled and waved, put down the paintbrush in his hand, and a painting was already formed under his pen.

  He handed a scroll to Feng Qianwei, and she hurriedly took it.

  Huang Nie looked at the affectionate picture of their affectionate father and daughter, and silently put away the idea that she had planned to persuade Xiao Fengwu to break up the pair together.

  He originally thought that the easiest and most effective way was to let this man retreat and voluntarily leave the **** queen.

  He brought Xiao Fengwu as an ally, just to let him know the gap between mortals and their proud sons of heaven. Even if it is two children, the strength is not comparable to him, he still has the face to stay here?

  The result was unexpected. This guy had such a good relationship with Feng Wu. He had never seen Feng Wu be so close to anyone, except for the Queen of God.

  He wants to drive her adoptive father away, she must be the first to turn her face with herself.

   "Foster father, what is this?"

Feng Qianwei opened the scroll curiously and saw a familiar scene.

"this……"

  She almost lost her attitude, because what she saw turned out to be the picture scroll of "Holy Phoenix Spirit Book".

  She has personally experienced the power of this scroll. The evil spirits she suppressed with the "Holy Phoenix Spirit Book" are all very powerful. It can be seen that the people who created it are extremely powerful.

  She originally thought it was Fengwu's handwriting, but now she knows that it was given to her by Mohun.

   "Foster father, what are these patterns?"

  She saw the first page of the picture scroll, with various sacred objects, but she could not express her knowledge.

   "Feng'er, don't you want to make some powerful sacrificial artifacts yourself? You said you don't know what to make, so I drew these nine objects for you. If you like, you can make them."

  The gentle voice of the ink soul made her feel very comfortable.

   "Thank you foster father! These are all great! I like them very much!"

  Feng Qianwei knew that Fengwu must really like these sacred artifacts painted by Mohun. Later, she spent countless efforts to finally make them all.

  As far as she knows, except for the holy artifacts she has never seen, all the holy artifacts made by Fengwu are exactly the same as the ones in the picture.

   "What are you polite to adoptive father? What a silly girl!"

  Mo soul came to the divine palace, and did not become cramped and timid, but as calm as before, and the body will always reveal a tranquil atmosphere.

  Feng Qianwei may have some idea why Lanhuan, the Queen of God, would choose him.

  He is different from other men and can make her feel at ease and comfortable.

   "Foster father, I didn't tell you the truth before, sorry!"

  Feng Qianwei knew that if it were Fengwu, she would definitely say so, and she didn't show her feet alone.

  "It’s okay, you don’t have to worry about it. This is what Huanhuan means. I know you are thinking about me, so you didn’t tell me."

  Mohun said with a smile, as if he was not at ease about the matter, nor did he show an inferiority complex.

  "Foster father, I want to know, is it the Master’s decision or yours for you to come here?"

   Feng Qianwei asked.

   "It's my decision."

  Mohun didn't expect that he would ask this, he was stunned, then smiled, and said calmly, with a firmness in his gentle voice.

  Feng Qianwei heard the words silently, she knew how proud he was. It is impossible to hide under her wings for a lifetime after knowing the identity of the **** queen.

  Even if he is going to die, he is still standing upright.

  (End of this chapter)