He had some distaste in his mouth, but he couldn't help opening the paper bag with his hands, picked up the dried fish and threw it into his mouth.
The young man's thin red lips trembled, and his slender eyelashes glistened in the sunlight.
A pair of clear eyes focused on the little fish in his hand, with a satisfied expression on his face.
Looks like a fucking kitten.
Feng Qingyan looked at his appearance, and for some reason, he actually felt a littlecute.
No wonder missionaries like to stay with him.
This Shen Mubai has a strangehealing power.
"Little friend, help! He's a cat demon! He stole my things!" The cultivators on the ground sensed Feng Qingyan's aura, and were somewhat familiar with her attire.
Looking at the cloud patterns on the girdle and the waves at the corners of the skirt, he knew that this was the female disciple of the Yunhai Xianmen.
Xiaobai frowned, rolled his eyes, and wanted to step up again.
"He is not." The girl said firmly, "He is a disciple of my Yunhai Xianmen, and he is still a cat fairy who cultivated to become a fairy. Don't talk nonsense."
"Huh?" The man opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at Xiao Bai.
"Huh!" Xiaobai hummed triumphantly when he saw that someone was backing him up.
When the man saw him like this, the anger that had just been extinguished rose again, and he continued, "He stole my precious mirror! Can you people from Yunhai Xianmen steal other people's things?"
"Fuck your mother, it belongs to my father! When did it belong to you? I just took it back!" Xiaobai was furious.
"Can I take a look?" Feng Qingyan asked.
Xiao Bai reluctantly took out the mirror, and angrily put it in Feng Qingyan's hand, "The vines on this mirror are the crescent moon vines of Heron and Island, which were carved by my father.
There was an accidental scratch on the right side, which was caused by me accidentally bumping into him and he accidentally scratched it.
On the back, there is also a small sunken character engraved, which is the imprint left by my father.
Tell me what is your name? Since you said it was yours, is your surname Shen? "
Feng Qingyan looked at it one by one, and found that all the traces were the same as what Xiaobai said.
Of course that person didn't know this, and his surname was not Shen.
Feng Qingyan returned the mirror to Xiaobai, and said softly, "My dear friend, this mirror is exactly the same as myjunior brother said. Can you tell me anything to prove that this is your thing?"
The man's face was flushed, his lips were trembling, and he struggled for a long time before he could say a word, "Even if I picked it up, it's still mine, why should he take it away!"
"You Xianyou are wrong to say that, I just came into contact with this mirror.
There are powerful formations and fairy arts in it, so that it can play its role as a treasure.
This is someone else's achievement. Even if you picked it up, the owner still has to return it to the original owner now.
If you still have any comments, you can go to Yunhai Xianmen to talk to my master Fuchen, the head of the sect, and see what his old man thinks. "Feng Qingyan smiled slightly.
Hearing Fu Chen's name, that person dared to say nothing.
He also knew that the mirror was indeed not his, so he was wronged.
He glared at Xiao Bai unwillingly, and ran away in despair.
"You're quite smart," Xiaobai saw the man leave, "But who is your junior brother! No big or small!"
His father is the ancestor of Yunhai Xianmen, so he is not a junior!
"Follow the matter in a hurry, don't mind." Feng Qingyan glanced at him lightly, and said, "You broke down the door of his house, do you want to go in and deal with the aftermath?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel .com