Male God Cultivation Manual

When he was picked up suddenly, Fenghe was completely defenseless, and his eyes suddenly changed, which made him subconsciously hold Yukimura's shoulders to stabilize his body.

Sensing Feng He's movements, Yukimura chuckled, and asked again, "Is the training going well?" After a pause intentionally or unintentionally, it was a voice with a smile, "Feng-chan."

Fenghe was about to kneel down to his master's bad taste, but now he is under the control of others, he can only take advantage of the advantage that he is taller than Yukimura after being hugged, and look down condescendingly, "Put me down." Has he become smaller? Don't even have the ability to walk?

What was originally cold and serious, but when it was said by the sweet little milk voice, it naturally carried a bit of coquettish taste.So Yukimura didn't intend to stop at all, instead he looked up at the person, his amethyst-like eyes met the light blue sky-like pupils, one happy and the other helpless, "Don't you like me holding you like this?"

He is not really a four-year-old child, how could he like to be hugged like a child?

Feng He felt that a well would explode on his forehead like a manga materialized, how could he forget what kind of bad taste Li Haida's master had.But someone set him up to stand there, if he directly said that he didn't like it, with his current appearance, I'm afraid it would really look like an awkward coquettish.I could only endure it, "I'm not used to it."

Even though Feng He tried his best to speak seriously, but how serious can a four-five-year-old bun be with a sullen face? As soon as he said this, the teacher standing next to him immediately laughed, which is really cute.

Yukimura also smiled, and since seeing Kaze like this, his smile has not been broken.

Fortunately, Yukimura also knew that too much was too late, so he squatted down and put the person down after teasing him, and then grabbed a certain little bun's white and tender paws.

Fenghe was held by the hand, struggled for a while but couldn't break free, so he went to Xingcun helplessly.

Pull it, hold it, anyway, he is like a child now.

After Yukimura pulled Fenghe to stand up, he turned to the teacher who smiled and watched the interaction between the two, "Thank you for bringing me here."

"Too polite." Nodding towards the two of them, "If you need anything, please feel free to find me."

"Okay, thank you." When dealing with outsiders, Yukimura returned to that polite and elegant look, as if the bad taste just now never existed at all.

After the teacher left, Fenghe looked up at Yukimura. He was not tall enough, so he could only rely on his aura to get in. "Why did you come here?" Well, he also knew that his current appearance was really not worth mentioning. There is a lot of momentum, but at least it must be a head start, well, that's it.

Yukimura lowered his head and looked at the person who barely reached his thigh, but still tried his best with a blank face, and smiled from the bottom of his heart, "I'm not at ease." There have been some changes, but at such a young age, I don't feel at ease in doing anything, and Feng is here alone, how can he be completely at ease.

"Don't worry," Feng He instantly understood Yukimura's intentions, and said with a sullen face, "it will be fine." Although he was still a little moved by Yukimura's intentions, he really felt that there was no need to worry. It's also tried and tested.

"Yeah." However, Yukimura would not just throw away his hands and not care about it, "Wait until you recover tomorrow." Although Feng said that nothing will happen, but looking at such a small child, he can't just ignore it of.

Knowing that the final result was that he couldn't resist the strength of his master anyway, Feng He didn't bother to struggle, and sighed helplessly in his heart, "Thank you." Anyway, this thank you should still be said.

"No need," Yukimura simply squatted down in front of Feng He, so that he could look directly into the eyes of someone whose altitude is not high enough, "Then, please take care of me these two days." After finishing speaking, he paused again, "Feng-chan .” The intentionally prolonged ending sound has a slight rise, which once again expresses the joyful mood and unconcealed interest of the present speaker.

Feng He had nothing to do with his Patriarch, "It's fine to call like you usually do."

Yukimura smiled without saying a word.

Feng He is simply powerless. Although you look good smiling like this, my lord, if you describe it as a lily blooming, the petals are all dyed black, okay?

Shaking his head to get rid of the meaningless thoughts in his heart, Feng He changed the subject, "Today's practice is not over yet." The practice against the wall just now was just a warm-up for him, and there will be other exercises after that. I thought it was a pity that no one practiced, and now Yukimura is here.

"Let's go, I'll practice with you." Yukimura stood up, and led Fenghe towards the practice field.

"I can walk by myself." Fenghe once again wanted to emphasize that he is really not a child and does not need to be led away.

"Ah." Yukimura replied with seriousness, but he didn't let go at all.

"Yukimura."

"Ok?"

"I'm not really a child." The words I spoke this time were tainted with a bit of helplessness.

Yukimura replied calmly, "I know." I don't know if Kaze was like this when he was a child, but he is really cute no matter how you look at it, so cute that people can't help but want to tease him.

Feng He couldn't help but touch his forehead, knowing that he still treats him like a child?But, but... what can he do, he is also very helpless, and he can't really roll around like a child, or yell, even if he really wants to, he still has someone to set up there Woolen cloth.

Well, even if he fights it out, it probably won't work. Facing some kind of terrible black belly, he is helpless except helpless.

And, that's Yukimura.

On the chairs outside the court, two people, one big and one small, sat side by side to tidy up the network cables.

The height of the chair was fine for Yukimura when he sat up, but now Fenghe couldn't touch the ground when he sat up, but even if his two white and tender legs were hanging in the air, it didn't affect him to adjust the racket in his hand with a serious expression.

Yukimura paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Feng He, and said with a smile, "It's like going back to playing tennis when I was a child." When he started playing tennis, he looked the same as Feng He now. It's about the same size.

Fenghe also stopped his movements, "When did you start playing tennis?" He doesn't look very old now, but Yukimura said it looks like, did he also start playing tennis at a very young age?He was still a little curious.

Yukimura thought for a while, "When I was about four years old, I started learning tennis at a club near my home."

four years old?That's really very small. Ordinary children at that age are probably still playing with toys. Yukimura has already started to learn to play tennis, but this is a world ruled by tennis, and everything is possible. Maybe one day it will reveal Echizen The fact that Ryoma has been playing tennis since he was in his mother's womb.

After thinking about it this way, Fenghe accepted the result with peace of mind, and nodded, "Do you keep studying after that?" Growing up with tennis, it's no wonder that the relationship is so deep.

"Yes," Yukimura said with a gentle expression, "When I first started studying, because I was relatively young and the club was full of seniors, no one wanted to play with me."

Fenghe was a little surprised, I really didn't expect that Yukimura, who is called the son of God, would have such a time.

However, it is understandable when you think about it. After all, no matter who is a genius, they all start from beginners. It's just that many people only see those who stand at the top succeed, and often ignore the sacrifices they have made to climb to the top. effort.

Starting to learn tennis at the age of four, day after day, year after year, uninterrupted practice, hard work and talent, has created the figure who stands at the top of the junior high school tennis world today.

"What about after that?" Feng He put down the racket she was tidying up in her hand, and turned her head to ask.

"Later, I found out that there was someone in the same situation in the club, and I formed a doubles match with him." Yukimura replied with a smile.

Feng Hefu was in his heart, "Could it be Sanada?" If he remembered correctly, he seemed to remember hearing that the two had known each other for a long time, so he made a bold guess.

Unexpectedly, Feng He guessed it right this time, "That's right, it's Sanada."

Feng He almost didn't laugh when he heard it, he didn't expect that Sanada played doubles before, "Is the vice minister's doubles before the same as now?" It really wasn't that he wanted to laugh at Sanada's doubles, it was actually Sanada's doubles He will only maintain the rhythm of his own singles, use his strong strength to crush the opponent, and rely entirely on himself to cooperate. Fortunately, Sanada has enough trust in himself, otherwise, two people may have to fight for the ball on the court. beat.

Yukimura also laughed when he heard that. Of course he knew what it was like for Sanada and Kaze to play doubles on the court. "It's better than now," at least not in such a domineering style. Yukimura, who didn't think there was anything inappropriate about exposing his friend's scandal, just said it.

"Crying nose?" No matter how calm Feng He was, he couldn't hide his shock, "That Sanada?"

"Yeah, that Sanada, I still remember the first time the two of us participated in the competition. When the match point was approaching, Sanada cried and told me, never give up until the end." Yukimura showed a look of nostalgia, then It was all a long time ago.

Feng He raised the corners of his mouth, "It really looks like what Sanada would say." After a pause, "It's just that I didn't expect Sanada to cry and say it."

"Well," Yukimura also smiled, "What about you, when did you start playing tennis?"

Feng He recalled that although his body was given by the system, it also had a complete growth process, "I don't remember clearly, I just remember that I started learning tennis from a very young age."

"Is it also when I was very young?" Yukimura looked at Fenghe's current appearance, and it was not difficult to imagine what Fenghe was like at that time, "It's a pity that I didn't meet you." Otherwise, I would be able to play tennis with one more person .

Feng He glanced at him, "I was in China at that time." He was a transfer student from China.

Yukimura laughed, "I know, but occasionally I still forget." It feels like going to school and playing tennis together for a long time, which is really strange, but there is no sense of disobedience at all.

"However," Fenghe jumped off the chair, and the little child stood in front of Yukimura holding a racket not much shorter than himself, "If I met you at that time..."

It was already sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on people's faces. There was a feeling of being gently comforted. The little Feng had a serious expression, and the dim yellow light dyed the tender little face with a warm taste, which warmed people. In the bottom of my heart, I made up for all the regrets and kept them as slightly sweet memories, "Let's play together."

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After getting smaller, it is still a little wind, lol.

Thanks to sharon, this Ye Feiyu, Quanjue little angel's mine!