Chapter 471, Surprise

"In case of scolding people in the future, you will always meet those who are still angry after being slaughtered.

Could it be possible that you will chop it up and stay alone and angry?".

Fang Miu rolled her eyes.

You are the only one who can move my peace of mind.

If someone else spoke in front of me with such frivolity and teasing as you, he would have been quartered by five horses long ago.

"Let me think about it! Girls who don't usually swear, the most they can swear at is to say that you are dead, right?"

Fang Piaomiao nodded lightly.

I don't know what this little bastard wants to say.

Just spend time with him.

Only then did Fang Miu understand why so many women would sink for Fang Chen.

Mingming's heart is enlightened, and he is devoted to seeking immortality and asking himself.

They all felt that chatting with this little thief was full of laughter, and the cold temperament in the first half of his life had long been buried in his heart.

"As long as you replace the bad ones with any relatives of the other party, you will definitely have the upper hand in future scolding fights!".

Fang Chen approached slowly with a smirk on his big face.

Fang Piaomiao was stunned.

Still reminiscing about his last sentence just now, replacing the necrotic bad with any relative of the other party...

Your mom died?

Pooh.

His cheeks flushed instantly, and he just raised his head.

The small mouth immediately touched Fang Chen's lips.

Only then did he realize that the bad guy took the opportunity to secretly kiss him.

Fang Miu's pretty face blushed, and subconsciously pushed Fang Chen away;
"Don't play tricks, talk nonsense, and I don't know who taught you.

If you do this again after seeing your elders, wouldn't it be criticized that your family education is not good."

Fang Yaomiao's words returned to the gentleness of last night.

However, there was still a bit of melancholy on his face.

Fang Chen helped her arrange her long hair.

Fang Yaomiao walked into the cave holding Qing Xiaojian without saying a word.

Fang Chen smiled wryly and touched the tip of his nose, this...

It is really difficult to implement my dream of being slept together.

Whether it is Lin Yiqin, Fang Yumiao, Fang Jiuran, or Qu Cuicui, they are all rare capable women among women.

I not only want to enjoy the blessing of Qiren.

Don't want the backyard on fire yet.

Where in the world is there such a good thing?
Fang Chen sighed, the dream of sleeping together is still a long way to go!

He glanced at the edge of the cave wall not far away.

It seemed to be raining a little last night, but of course someone in the fun of fish and water didn't notice it.

Only then did he notice that there were faint water stains around the cave.

Fang Chen clicked his lips, lit a cigarette, and thought for a while.

He turned around and ran towards the jungle.

Fang's ethereal figure in a white dress appeared at the edge of the cave;
"I gave birth to you before I was born, and I am already old when you were born.

In fact, this is also very good.

I gave myself to you in the best years, and you won't have any thoughts in the future, right?".

Halfway through the conversation, Fang Mimiao chuckled lightly, and a little relief appeared on her pretty face.

The next moment, there was another hasty cough for no reason.

A few strands of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

She touched the violently beating heart on her chest, her face became even paler.

"This strength, I'm afraid it's the method of the blood evil sect..."

It's not that she didn't intend to resolve the injuries she received when she was intercepted by the mysterious man in her body, but it was a pity that everything was in vain.

This energy is full of violent destruction.

And the realm is far beyond Fang Miu's level by an unknown number of levels.

At least the person who showed up to kill Fang Miu at that time was a master of the spirit realm.

On the other hand, Fang Mimiao.

The majestic power of inheritance in the body has not been completely absorbed and refined until now, and the realm is still in the late stage of fairyland.

And this bloody true energy filled with the power of destruction.

It erodes her dantian and limbs all the time.

The wound on the back has no tendency to heal at all.

I don't know what will happen to me tomorrow.

"Call it Dust, and the meaning is vague and settled...".

"I'm afraid Misty can't be settled, right?"

Fang Yaomiao muttered to herself, and immediately covered her mouth with her little hand and coughed again.

……

Fang Chen got a bunch of bamboo boards from nowhere, and started beating with a tree trunk as thick as an arm as a hammer.

dong dong dong-

There was a burst of noisy voices.

Fang Piaomiao frowned slightly in the cave.

With this movement, who else could be here besides Fang Chen and her?

Fang Chen, this little bastard, what are you doing?
Fang Piaomiao's face was full of confusion, but he didn't leave immediately.

Since waking up this morning, Fang Miu's mood has been continuously depressed.

There is an unconcealable feeling in my heart.

It made her feel complicated, and she even lost the appetite to eat.

After finally having the opportunity to be with Fang Chen, she also boldly confided her heart for the first time in her life.

However, this thief seems to be playing tricks on people.

Fang Piaomiao's heart is like a mirror.

I'm afraid I don't have much time to spend with Fang Chen.

At that time, is it true that this little bastard is really going to be left alone in this thousand-year-old abyss to endure a hundred years of loneliness?
With such a complicated mood in mind, the blood on Fang Yaomiao's pretty face slowly faded, and she was depressed all day long.

The whole person looked a little listless.

……

It was about ten o'clock in the noon.

Fang Piaomiao suddenly smelled a strong fragrance, which came in from outside the cave.

Her beautiful eyes froze, the fresh fragrance mixed with the taste of fruits and vegetables made people move their index fingers.

Fang Chen walked in with a playful smile;
"Miao Miao, come out to eat?"

Hearing Fang Chen's address, Fang Yaomiao's cheeks turned red.

This little bastard adapts very quickly to the change of roles between the two sides, and this meeting has already begun to shout, faintly.

Fang Miu pursed her red lips;

"What did you do? Why does it smell so good?".

Fang Chen scratched the back of his head and gave a smirk;
"You come out first, and I have prepared a gift for you."

Fang Piaomiao heard the words.

Reminiscent of the sound that Fang Chen has been beating and beating since the morning.

The slender eyelashes blinked, the white skirt moved, and she walked out slowly.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, a green bamboo house appeared in Fang Miu's sight.

She was suddenly stunned.

Fang Chen set up a large pot from the side, and was continuously adding firewood underneath.

While the flames were rising, the fish soup in the big pot was boiling.

The big bubbles kept bursting, making a gurgling sound.

The fragrance I smelled in the cave just now came from this cauldron.

Fang Chen pointed to the bamboo house beside him with a proud face;

"How? Do you like it?".

Bamboo has a breath of fresh air.

Fang Mimiao moved lightly with her lotus steps, and gently stroked the edge of the bamboo house with her jade hands.

She, who was originally pure-hearted and ascetic, of course prefers to blend into the scene of nature.

But, how did Fang Chen do it?
Looking at Miu Miu above, that look full of doubts.

The smug look on Fang Chen's face was even worse;
"It took me a whole morning to make this.

Don't worry, it's very firm.

I even tied it up with rattan on the earthquake-resistant part of the bamboo house."

Fang Chen held Fang Miu's little hand while talking.

First, he pulled the woman around the bamboo house for a week.

Immediately, Cai led Fang Miu and pushed open the small door of the bamboo house.

It has to be said that although the workmanship of this bamboo house is crude, Fang Chen's idea is really good, and it can be said to have everything that one expects to find.

There are even windows in the bamboo huts.

Looking at the smooth cut that was polished carefully, without even a burr, Fang Miu could guess it with his toes, it must be because Fang Chen used his true energy to polish it.

"You have been busy building this small bamboo house all morning?".

(End of this chapter)