"Okay, okay, the matter is over, let's not mention it anymore." Gu Fenghua helped Pei Yichou up.
"By the way, Fenghua, don't tell Wanru about what happened today. If she knew that Qi Zongwang and Yichou were so rude to you, she wouldn't know how angry she would be. It's just that the two of them are unlucky, but they only hurt me. I'm afraid it's" Seeing that Gu Fenghua didn't hold onto Qi Zong, and didn't intend to argue with Pei Yichou, Chang Aotian was slightly relieved, and said to Gu Fenghua pitifully.
Although the following words are not finished, Gu Fenghua can still imagine that if Wen Wanru gets angry because of this incident, how miserable Chang Aotian's fate will be, even if the washboard kneels down, it will not be able to dispel the pain in her heart hatred.
"Well, I won't say it, I promise I won't utter a single word." Gu Fenghua said sympathetically.
"That's good, that's good." Chang Aotian patted his chest in relief, not even the slightest bit of arrogance of an envoy.
"Brother Chang, where did sister Wanru go?" Gu Fenghua asked curiously without seeing Wen Wanru appear after such a commotion.
"We went back to look for you after catching up with Yaoyao. I didn't expect you to have left. Wanru didn't know that you also came to Chengyun Valley to help Yaoyao practice. I was afraid of delaying the Chengyun Grand Competition, so I rushed here first "Chang Aotian replied.
"Cultivation? How can Yaoyao help her practice?" Gu Fenghua said strangely.
The cultivation of monsters is completely different from that of humans, no matter how powerful they are, they will not be of much help. Gu Fenghua himself has three demon pets, and he knows this very well, so he can't figure out how Wen Wanru can help the little owl in his cultivation.
"I also think she can't help much, but she insists on leading Yaoyao to practice flying, and I can't help it. You must also know that the little guy was flying high just because of the awakening of his blood. After the fusion, I don't know anything anymore." Chang Aotian said with a wry smile.
"Practice flying?" Gu Fenghua had a strange look on his face.
Logically speaking, even if Yaoyao doesn't have the ancient blood of Dragon Wing Jinpeng, but is just an ordinary owl, flying is its instinct, and there is no need to practice at all. But thinking about its body that is so fat that it can't even run steadily, Gu Fenghua thinks it's normal for it to be unable to fly - it's really unimaginable how an owl that was fed glutinous rice balls could become so fat.
"How does she practice?" Luo Enen thought it was fun and asked enthusiastically.
"It's very simple. Stand on the top of the cliff and throw it down. If you can learn it, you will learn it naturally." Chang Aotian said simply, with infinite pity in his eyes - if you can learn it, then you will learn it naturally, but if Can't learn it?
"Uh!" The corners of Gu Fenghua's and others' mouths twitched at the same time, and a tragic picture emerged in front of them: on the cliff, a fat cat-like little owl flapped its short wings helplessly, with despair in its mouth screaming, flying down like a meteor
I have to say, it's really not easy for the little guy to survive until now, but I don't know, will he survive this time? Gu Fenghua and the others had already observed a moment of silence for the little guy in advance.
"I forgot to ask just now, why are you here?" Chang Aotian accompanied Gu Fenghua and others to mourn for the little owl for a while, and asked inexplicably.
"We are the registered disciples of Lord Qingqiu, and we came to Chengyun Valley to participate in the Chengyun Competition." Gu Fenghua said. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com