Chapter 202 Extra

Feng Gui flapped his wings and flew into the sky. He rarely flew in his original form at night. The wind was strong in Dongji Mountain, but surprisingly, there were no clouds above his head. He could see the sky full of stars as soon as he looked up.

At this time, the moon was high in the sky, and the silvery moonlight was shining on the earth. The mountains were quiet, and occasionally you could see the gem-like lakes in the mountains. Feeling the two balls of warmth on his back, Feng Gui squinted his eyes in satisfaction. It turned out that flying at night was still very wonderful. No wonder Mao Buyan liked to move around at night.

Looking down at the mountains and rivers, Feng Gui felt a sense of grandeur in his heart. Look, the whole world is at his feet! He couldn't help but want to let out a long cry, but thinking that it would be a bit unkind to disturb the Xiaoyu tribe in Dongji Mountain in the middle of the night, Feng Gui suppressed this desire.

He shifted his attention, and the big phoenix turned his neck to look at his back: "Did you all see it?!" Look, this is the scenery I showed you all!

However, Feng Gui turned his head and saw two guys lying in his feathers. Du Heng couldn't let go and stroked the golden feathers and muttered: "It's so beautiful~"

As he spoke, he buried his face in the feathers and rubbed it left and right. The feeling of the fragrant and soft feathers buried on his face was so great that Du Heng wanted to roll around a few times.

Feng Gui was extremely proud. His fur was grown with the essence of treasures from the world of cultivation. Look, every strand of hair was shining like gold. It can be said that a strand of his hair could be sold at a sky-high price at an auction in the world of cultivation! This was the charm of the phoenix!

Looking at Jing Nan again, he was groaning and hugging Feng Gui's neck, and had turned into a demon. Perhaps because he still had some sense, Jing Nan's demon form was several times larger than that of an ordinary fox.

However, Feng Gui's neck was too thick for Jing Nan to hold with his two front paws. His nine long tails hung down on both sides of Feng Gui's neck, like a large white scarf on Feng Gui's head.

Jing Nan opened his mouth and bit only a mouthful of hair, but he kept chewing Feng Gui's neck. Even though Feng Gui's skin was so thick, he still felt a little pain.

Feng Gui turned his head and yelled at Jing Nan, "Stop chewing!" The sound was so loud that it even created a wave. The white fox was stunned by the roar, and his fur was wavy. For a moment, Jing Nan stopped moving and stared at Feng Gui blankly.

Feng Gui said softly: "Stop chewing, it hurts..."

Before he finished speaking, tears rolled down Jing Nan's golden eyes. Feng Gui was dumbfounded: "Hey? Nan Nan, don't cry."

Jing Nan just shed silent tears at first, then he sobbed a few times, and then he howled at the sky: "Wuwuwuwu, why!"

What fox doesn't eat chicken! What fox can resist the temptation of such a thick neck?! What's wrong with him just taking a few bites? Why yell at him?

A drunk fox is irrational. All the grievances that had been pent up in Jing Nan's body for thousands of years suddenly burst out: "Woo woo woo, why don't you let me eat chicken!"

Jing Nan cried and sobbed: "Other foxes can eat chickens, but I see such a fat chicken dangling in front of me every day. Not only can I not eat it, but I also have to protect you. How difficult it is for me! What's wrong with you letting me have a bite?"

It turns out that he still remembered that the chicken could not be eaten, and he was just chewing it to satisfy his craving.

Jing Nan's crying made Feng Gui feel distressed, so he could only cover her neck with a few more layers of spiritual energy. Then he handed her neck to Feng Gui: "Go ahead and chew it."

There is no other way. I have to spoil the fox I chose even if I cry.

Jing Nan didn't even wipe his tears and became happy again. He flew over and hugged Feng Gui's neck and continued to bite her. Because the amplitude was too large, Feng Gui's body was unstable and bounced up and down. "Be careful, don't fall down."

Of course, there wouldn’t be any problem for Jing Nan to fall from this height, but Feng Gui still hoped that he would be fine.

At this time, Feng Gui felt a pain in his back. He scanned with his spiritual sense and saw Du Heng sitting on his back. In his hand, there was a two-foot-long feather. The upper part of the feather was covered with neat hair-like feathers, and the lower part was covered with a large fluff of creamy yellow down.

Du Heng narrowed his eyes and fumbled among Feng Gui's feathers. After a while, Feng Gui felt a pain in his back again. Du Heng held two phoenix feathers in his hand!

He was so excited: "So much gold!! Come and pick up the gold!"

Feng Gui was about to spit out a mouthful of blood. His feathers were more valuable than gold, right? How could such a vulgar thing as gold be compared with his feathers? Feng Gui yelled at Du Heng, "Stop plucking them. This is not gold. This is my feather!"

However, Du Heng's eyes were blurry, and his hands were still groping among Feng Gui's feathers. Feng Gui only felt another pain in his back, and there was another phoenix feather in Du Heng's hand!

At this moment, Feng Gui deeply understood a truth: never reason with a drunkard. Also, never dive down suddenly from a high altitude, or you will vomit. Of course, it was not Feng Gui who vomited. As a well-trained bird, Feng Gui was the overlord of the sky.

However, the two drunks on his back obviously couldn't stand such a dive, and they grabbed Feng Gui's feathers and tilted their heads to vomit. Feng Gui felt so sick that he wanted to vomit too!

When Feng Gui landed on the platform, his back was already bald in two spots. Du Heng grabbed the golden phoenix feathers with both hands and hung on Feng Gui's wings. Jing Nan was drunk and almost fell off. If Feng Gui hadn't grabbed his tail in time, Jing Daxian would have been lying on a hilltop to cool off.

Feng Gui was angry and anxious. He turned his head to look at his feathers. After just one look, Feng Daxian lowered his head and vomited. It didn't matter that he vomited. Feng Gui suddenly felt that he was burning. He drank hot pot soup in the afternoon, and finally relieved it with the effect of mutton soup in the evening. After vomiting, the spicy hot pot soup mixed with the mutton soup rushed up directly. His throat was on fire!

The mountains of Dongji Mountain are ablaze, and the high heat melts the surrounding ice and snow~

The next morning, the generals found a long layer of frozen ice hanging outside the cave entrance. Yun Zheng was puzzled and broke the ice at the cave entrance. He looked at the exposed rocks on the top of the mountain and said, "Strange, why did the snow on the mountain melt?"

In the room, Du Heng got up from the bed with a splitting headache. When he opened his eyes, he saw a bowl of honey water in front of him. Xuan Yu coaxed Du Heng: "Come, drink some, you will feel better."

Du Heng drank a few sips of honey water, and Xuan Yu used his spiritual energy to help him circulate in his body for a few rounds to relieve his headache. Even though Du Heng was a cultivator, the wine he brewed himself could knock him out. Xuan Yu didn't know what to say.

After Du Heng's headache was relieved, he saw a bouquet of golden flowers beside the bed. When he was about to praise the unique shape of the flowers, he suddenly realized that this was not a flower, but a bunch of golden feathers!

Du Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he asked Xuan Yu tremblingly: "Feng...Phoenix Feather? Did I do something to Xixi yesterday?"

Xuan Yu nodded with a half-smile: "Well, you and Nan Nan are drunk, and you have to fly high to see Xixi's true form."

Du Heng shuddered: "But... then what?"

Xuan Yu said, "Xixi took you two to fly high up. You two pulled out his phoenix feathers and vomited on him. Xixi was almost going crazy."

Du Heng fell down with a cry, and hid himself in the quilt: "What should I do? How do I comfort Xixi?"

When Xixi was a child, he had the worst temper. When he got angry, he would howl at the top of his lungs. Every time he got angry, Qingheng would coax him for a long time. But at that time, Xixi was angry because of some small things. Now he has pulled out all the hair of others, and the matter has become serious!

Xuan Yu is very experienced: "Make him something delicious."

Du Heng turned over from the bed, and he immediately became excited. Yes, he was good at making delicious food! But he felt depressed again when he thought of Feng Gui's current situation. Nan Nan had said that Feng Gui was too fond of spicy food, and could only eat light food recently. If he made something spicy, it would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire.

Du Heng scratched his head: "Never mind! Let's go see Nan Nan and Xi Xi first!"

The Yunzheng Cave was filled with the smell of Chinese medicine. As soon as Du Heng walked out, he saw a small clay stove on the steps slowly stewing medicine. Du Heng straightened his clothes and knocked on the barrier in front of the cave: "Nannan, Xixi, can I come in?"

The barrier was opened, and Du Heng saw Xixi lying on the bed with a pale face. Du Heng felt distressed: "Xixi, what's wrong with you?"

It shouldn’t be that serious. He plucked a few of Xixi’s hairs and Xixi got so angry?

Feng Gui glared at Du Heng, and Du Heng heard Feng Gui's voice transmission: "Do you remember Fei Gaogao last night?"

Du Heng scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Actually... I don't really remember." His memory only stayed at the moment when he was drinking and chatting with the generals, and he didn't remember Fei Gaogao at all afterwards.

But... Du Heng added: "I had a very good dream yesterday. The dream was full of gold."

Feng Gui's face twisted. He pointed in the direction of the door and said coldly, "Get out."

Du Heng walked out of the barrier obediently. Standing outside the barrier, he sighed, "Xixi has changed a lot since she was a child." If it were when she was a child, Xixi would have yelled at the top of her lungs. As expected of a demon god, she is much more restrained now.

Jing Nan's cold voice came: "Don't think too much, his throat was burned by the chili pepper, and he has no condition to howl."

Du Heng's body trembled, and he looked at Jing Nan weakly: "Really, really?" No wonder he could only hear Feng Gui's voice just now, it turned out that his voice was hoarse.

And... Du Heng always felt that Nan Nan was weird. His hair had become much shorter, and a burnt smell could be faintly heard coming from his body.

Jing Nan opened the lid of the medicine pot and threw a few unknown spiritual plants into it. He squatted in front of the clay stove with a cold expression: "Xixi couldn't get up these two days. He can't get better."

Du Heng asked weakly, "Then can you help me ask him what he wants to eat? I'll make it for him?"

Jing Nan's eyes lit up and he spoke immediately: "Roasted pigeon, stewed old goose, braised wild goose, five-spice egg white, steamed duck feet, cumin palm treasure..."

Du Heng flattened his eyes and said, "I'm not asking what you want to eat, I'm asking about Xixi."

Jing Nan poured the Chinese medicine from the medicine pot into the bowl. He held the bowl and said calmly, "He wants to eat a lot, but can he eat it? Just do as I said just now. After it's done, I'll eat it in front of him and show him."

Du Heng immediately thought of Jing Nan's intention: "Nan Nan, do you want to use this method to tell Xixi not to drink hot pot base in the future?"

Jing Nan laughed: "You think too much. I just want to stimulate him."

Seeing Jing Nan twist her butt and walk into the room, Du Heng touched his head and wondered, "Why do I feel like Nan Nan is acting weird, like she's angry?"

Xuan Yu said: "Oh, Xixi couldn't control her demonic power yesterday, and the Phoenix Fire burned Nannan's fur."