Monster Kitchen

This person obviously came for Feng Mo.

Both Abraham and Martin looked curious.But Feng Zhuo frowned slightly - I don't know if it was his illusion, the look that this man gave him just now showed some unfriendly emotions.

While Feng Zhuo was thinking, the tip of his nose moved slightly, and then he frowned.

He smelled something strange again.It's not as strong as the one on hand before sealing the ink, and it doesn't smell like lotus, but a faint smell of grass leaves, with a bit of grassy smell, but it's not unpleasant.

This time Feng Zhuo didn't feel disgusted, but after all, he didn't like it very much.

"Acquaintance?" Feng Zhuo suppressed the little emotion in his heart, and turned to ask Feng Mo.

Feng Mo's golden eyes darkened, which was a sign of his bad mood - Feng Zhuo had already discovered that the color of Feng Mo's eyes would change.Usually it is a low-key and beautiful gold like a jewel. If you are happy, the gold will shine brightly. If you are unhappy, the gold will darken. Feng Mo will often lower his eyelids to cover up the color change in his eyes.

Now, the golden color of Feng Mo's eyes is as dark as cold iron.

"My name is Qinglong." The man said before Feng Mo could speak, a meaningful smile hung on his face that was too soft for a man, and he continued, "I am his former feeder." host."

It is self-evident who this "he" refers to.

Except for Feng Mo, the others were very surprised—whether it was the identity of "Qing Long" or what he said.

The corner of Abraham's mouth twitched, and then he took a step away silently.Although he has a clear conscience, he still knows Feng Mo's big heart. If it is known that he mentioned Qinglong's matter to Feng Zhuo yesterday, then he will definitely have nothing good to eat.

But at this time, Feng Mo didn't care about Abraham.After hearing Qinglong's self-introduction, Feng Mo's eyes shot out a fierce light.But it wasn't the kind of viciousness that wanted to pounce on him and tear him apart, but the kind of viciousness that disgusted and wanted to expel.

Feng Zhuo looked at Qinglong, then at Feng Mo.Fifteen seconds had passed since Qing Long said that, and Feng Mo did not refute.

Feng Zhuo felt that grass had grown on his head, it was tender green.

But Feng Zhuo thought about it carefully again, did he and Feng Mo officially admit anything?Feng Zhuo thought about it seriously, and then came to a conclusion: the way he gets along with Feng Mo is to skip the prelude of "dating, falling in love and watching movies", and directly enter the old couple.

The point is, this old couple hasn't got a certificate yet.

This is a bit embarrassing.This grass seems to be still green, so the name is not correct.

"Tsk." Feng Zhuo clicked his tongue irritably, but looked at Feng Mo, "Want to chat with acquaintances? Then let's go in first."

This is playing petty temper, just like those little monsters in the Special Case Bureau who are in love with brains.Feng Zhuo clearly evaluated his behavior in his head, but he couldn't help it.It's like going back to when I was thirteen or fourteen years old, without a brake in my head.

Feng Mo seemed to be brought back to his senses suddenly by him, he froze for a moment, then tasted the sour taste hidden in Feng Zhuo's words, and immediately showed a bright smile.That pair of dull golden eyes instantly brightened with brilliance.

"Not familiar, nothing to talk about, let's go back."

Qing Long: "..."

Feng Zhuo's mood immediately brightened, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a cat stealing fish, and like a peacock with its tail open, swaggering like a victorious general, he crossed Qinglong and walked towards Tongtianlin.

Feng Mo followed Feng Mo, on the saddle and back on the horse, wishing he could stretch out his dragon tail behind him and shake Thomas in the air for a full spin.

The group of four bypassed Qinglong and directly stepped into the boundary sign of Tongtian Forest, without any intention of inviting Qinglong to come in and sit down.

But to Feng Zhuo's surprise, after they entered, Qing Long smiled helplessly, and followed them in.

Feng Zhuo, who was walking in front, paused, and looked back at Qing Long with an unconcealable surprise on his face.

Since they came back from another world, the wooden sign in Tongtian Forest has become a boundary sign.If someone approaches them, they will sense it. If they don't want to, no one or monster can enter Tongtian Forest.

Obviously, Feng Zhuo didn't want Qing Long to come in, so...

Feng Zhuo looked at Feng Mo.The golden color in Feng Mo's eyes was still bright, as if he had understood Feng Zhuo's thoughts, Feng Mo smiled wryly: "He is very strong."

Strong enough to enter Tongtian Forest without their permission.

Feng Zhuo frowned, and then remembered something - as long as there are big monsters appearing in the human world, none of them can escape the monitoring of the Special Case Bureau.People like Abraham and the others also triggered a red alert.

But Qinglong's appearance did not cause any symptoms.Doesn't this just prove his strength from the side?

Seeing Feng Zhuo frowned, Feng Mo comforted him, "But Tongtian Forest is our home, so he can't do anything, don't worry."

Feng Zhuo: "..." The door of the house can't be locked, don't worry?

But it's no use worrying.

Feng Zhuo was unhappy, he glanced at Qinglong, didn't speak, and quickened his pace towards the hut.

"Lord Tree God!" Tubao ran over with a straw hat on his head, his hands covered in mud, "I thought you would come back in two days."

Feng Zhuo bent down and touched the top of Tubao's round straw hat, and said, "Have you had breakfast?"

Tubao nodded obediently: "I ate it. I warmed up the steamed buns that Lord Tree God had frozen before, and also made milk. Mushroom is going to bring me roast chicken for lunch."

Mushrooms are Luo Bao.

Feng Zhuo: "Well, come and have a look, I bought some things for you, see if they suit you."

Tu Bao's eyes lit up, and followed Feng Zhuo into the hut bouncing around.

Although Feng Zhuo pretended not to care, he still glanced outside after entering the room.It was a bit strange to see this - Qinglong didn't come into the small courtyard, but stood at the arched door in the independent posture of a golden rooster.

Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows, a little strangely, and then met Qing Long's gaze as soon as he raised his head.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Qing Long still smiled softly, that smile had a strange charm, as if refusing his request was something heinous.

It's a pity that Feng Damei, who is the piranha of the Special Case Bureau, has the charm of this kind of smile that doesn't exist for Feng Zhuo.

I saw that Feng Zhuo also grinned and showed a beautiful smile comparable to Qinglong's, but his tone was not tactful and gentle, but a kind of complacency that made people want to beat someone up: "Oh, you Can't get in."

Qing Long: "..."

Seeing Qinglong's expression, Feng Zhuo knew he had guessed right.Feng Zhuo's mood immediately improved, the smile on his face suddenly became humble and polite, and he said two words in a gentle manner: "No."

Qing Long: "..."

After that, Feng Zhuo didn't care about the people outside the door. He asked Feng Mo to go to the tool room to put away all the things he bought, and then ordered Abraham and Martin to pick vegetables and wash rice, while he cut meat and listened to Tubao's farmland. Progress report.

It’s not lively.

Qing Long was standing at the gate of the courtyard, watching the busy scene in the courtyard full of fireworks, and suddenly chuckled after a long while.There was some helplessness and sigh in that laughter, but there was no malice in it.

After a while, when Feng Zhuo raised his head again, he saw that Qinglong was no longer in front of the courtyard gate.

Feng Zhuo froze for a moment, stared at the place where Qinglong had been standing for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to work.

Luo Bao also came over at noon, carrying a roasted chicken that had been chopped and packaged, and some braised meat.He didn't expect Feng Zhuo and the others to come back so soon, but Luo Bao was also happy to catch up with a big meal.

At the dinner table, no one mentioned Qinglong's matter, but Feng Mo knew that this matter would never end.

So after lunch, Feng Mo handed over the burden of washing dishes to Abraham and the others. Feng Zhuo went upstairs, and he followed behind.

Feng Zhuo came up to get his clothes to take a bath, but he also knew what Feng Mo meant.

It's just that after Feng Zhuo finished taking all the clothes, Feng Mo still didn't say a word.Feng Zhuo's mood suddenly changed—what's the matter, you two still have a secret that you can't tell?

Seeing Feng Zhuo raised his eyebrows, Feng Mo didn't dare to act like a gourd with a saw mouth anymore, and squeezed out some toothpaste.

Feng Mo: "In the beginning, I was the dragon he raised. Then I died for him, and my soul accidentally fell into the gap in the boundary and took root on the branches of the Tongtian Tree. At that time, you hadn't left the world of the Tongtian Tree, You thought I was funny, so you raised me with branches. The Tongtian tree knows the three thousand worlds, and its spiritual energy is incomparable. I was supported by you. After that, there is nothing wrong with him."

Feng Zhuo knew that Feng Mo swallowed more than half of it and went back, but this time he didn't intend to give Feng Mo the freedom to remain silent - after all, everyone came to him.

Feng Zhuo: "Then why did he still come to you?"

Feng Mo pursed his lips and did not speak.

Feng Zhuo narrowed his eyes: "Feng Mo."

Feng Mo struggled for a moment, then sighed, and said: "My lifespan is limited, but every time I die from now on, I will return to the branches of the Tongtian Tree, and I will return to you. But once, something went wrong. A little accident, I was caught in a turbulent current before I broke my shell, and crossed the border. I went to the world I was born in, and then met Qinglong again."

Feng Zhuo frowned slowly, and asked: "And then?"

Feng Mo: "I..."

Feng Mo tried several times to open his mouth, and finally managed to utter a sentence: "I didn't recognize you."

Feng Zhuo was stunned, his chest seemed to be grabbed by someone, and twisted into a ball, a complex and strong emotion rushed into his blood from the distant void.A picture suddenly flashed in Feng Zhuo's mind.

In the picture, the immature young boy Feng Mo is wearing a black military uniform, holding a dragon-bone long sword, and the tip of the sword is pointing directly at the direction of Feng Zhuo's line of sight.Then he heard the boy Feng Mo say in a voice that hadn't changed completely: "Disgusting."

That clear voice was like a profound thunder penetrating the nine heavens, turning into a sharp blade, piercing through Feng Zhuo's internal organs.

Feng Zhuo took a sharp breath, his emotions were pulled away from that picture, even the initial suffocating heartache disappeared, leaving only that short picture lingering in his mind.

As if seeing something wrong with Feng Zhuo, Feng Mo hastily stepped forward two steps, reaching out to hug Feng Zhuo: "Baby..."

Feng Zhuo seemed to have been stabbed, and his body quickly moved back half a step.

Feng Mo's hand froze in the air, but after a moment, he still stretched forward stubbornly, and hugged Feng Zhuo.

This time Feng Zhuo didn't retreat again.In fact, he had regretted backing away just now, and the expression on Feng Mo's face at that moment actually made Feng Zhuo feel a little sad.Being embraced by Feng Mo at this moment, Feng Zhuo only felt his heart sinking into reality.

He sighed contentedly.

"It seems that we have had an unpleasant past." Feng Zhuo said softly while being hugged by Feng Mo.

Feng Mo's arms tightened again.

Feng Zhuo: "It hurts."

Feng Mo hastily let go.

Feng Zhuo smiled: "Are you thinking about cultivating a relationship with me first, and then tell me about the past when the relationship is stable?"

Got it right.Feng Mo's body froze for a moment, he lowered his head and buried it on Feng Zhuo's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid you don't want me."

You are still wronged.

Feng Zhuo rolled his eyes towards the ceiling, then patted Feng Mo's back to let him loosen.

Feng Mo didn't dare to disobey, and after letting go, he acted pitifully in front of Feng Zhuo like a little daughter-in-law.

Feng Zhuo sighed, and said: "I don't hate you, and I don't want to be influenced by past events. So I won't ask about your past events anymore. But there are some things I want to confirm. Our unhappiness is because of you Cheating on Qinglong?"

"Of course not!" Feng Mo immediately retorted, still a little angry, "How could I fall in love with someone other than you?"

Feng Zhuo blinked, which surprised him a bit.But he liked the answer.

Feng Zhuo coughed lightly, and asked again: "Then, is it because you hurt my relatives or close friends?"

Feng Mo looked puzzled: "No, and you have no relatives or close friends at all. Tongtianshu is independent of the three thousand worlds, born in the law, without father and mother."

Feng Zhuo nodded: "Then let nature take its course."

This is the bottom line of his life, since it has not been touched, so be it.Feng Zhuo has never been a fighter for justice, just like Feng Mo didn't want the past to affect his feelings towards Feng Mo, he also didn't want the past to affect his judgment.

This life belongs to this life, and life is too short. It is rare for someone to appear who makes him want to occupy him. He doesn't want to miss it.

Feng Zhuo picked up the change of clothes, hummed a little tune and went downstairs to the bathroom.Feng Mo followed step by step to the door, drooped for a while, then suddenly raised his head and came to his senses.

Feng Mo opened the bathroom door and ran in, shouting ecstatically, "Baby, did you agree with me just now?"

There was a sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and then Feng Mo was thrown out of the door by a wooden basin, accompanied by Feng Zhuo's disturbed roar: "Get out!"

Feng Mo was knocked out of the door, and trotted to the yard to pick up the wooden basin Feng Zhuo threw, and then squatted at the door of the bathroom, holding the wooden basin and squatting with a smirk.Like a town house husky.