Feng Yu was surprised.
This little girl actually stopped talking back to him?
It's not fun anymore.
He didn't think it was fun, but Jiang Xinlan took it very seriously.
Failed on the first day.
Failed the next day.
…
The first week failed.
The first month continued to fail.
The first year failed.
The second year failed.
Year 3…
"Feng Yu, Feng Yu, I succeeded!"
Jiang Xinlan took some steps, fetched water with a bamboo basket, and filled the water tank. She cheered with excitement and joy.
"Extreme speed, I have developed extreme speed."
"Feng Yu, are you trying to tell me that the only way to defeat Kung Fu is to be faster?"
"As long as I keep pushing my limits, I will eventually be able to make the impossible possible, right?"
Jiang Xinlan's body movements have been perfected, and she looks surprised.
Feng Yu: ...
He smiled awkwardly.
He really wanted to say: I was just having fun.
Is this okay?
He really is not very good at teaching people.
Teaching shooting is okay, after all, he can even demonstrate it.
He knows cooking, but he doesn't really know how to teach some of the details.
After all, not everyone is as gifted as he is.
But I didn't expect that this girl could find the wonderful marksmanship from two completely unrelated things.
This understanding is really strong.
Feng Yu felt emotional.
"Look... I scattered some flower seeds along the path you must pass. Look, isn't it beautiful?"
Jiang Xinlan turned her head and pointed to the path she had to take to practice drawing water with a bamboo basket for a long time.
That road, irrigated by the spiritual spring water for a long time, has grown extremely lush flowers and plants. From a distance, it looks like a strait in the green waves, beautiful and colorful.
Jiang Xinlan was very happy.
Feng Yu was also a little dazed at this moment.
An unexpected planting leads to a great success.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xinlan's unintentional action created a beautiful scene.
"Isn't it beautiful? This sea of flowers is for you!"
Jiang Xinlan was very happy.
She turned happily and headed towards the place where she practiced her marksmanship.
For me?
Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, but his heart suddenly softened.
The next moment, he found it funny again.
In heaven, they had only heard of male gods giving flowers to female fairies, but they never expected that one day he would actually receive flowers from a little mortal girl.
This feeling is a bit warm and a bit funny.
Feng Yu appeared to be disgusted, but he was actually very happy. He came to his sea of flowers almost every day to take a look. If he saw that some flowers lacked spiritual energy and wanted to wither, he would forcibly inject spiritual energy into them to keep the flowers bright and tender.
And so it goes, day after day, year after year.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed.
Jiang Xinlan has grown from a little girl into a smart and beautiful woman.
Her marksmanship and cooking skills are improving by leaps and bounds.
That day, Feng Yu came to check her training results.
She was calm and composed, unleashing a powerful combo of thirteen shots.
At this moment, even she was very surprised.
More than 20 years! More than 20 years!
Her domineering Thirteen Guns finally came to perfection!
"It's done, it's done, Feng Yu, I did it!"
Jiang Xinlan danced with excitement.
She suddenly rushed towards Feng Yu, and with a leap, she fell tightly into Feng Yu's arms.
The smile on Feng Yu's face suddenly froze.
The originally cynical smile also became cracked.
Jiang Xinlan felt his stiffness.
She looked up.
Noticing his ugly expression, the joy in her heart sank little by little.
"Feng Yu, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm a master of marksmanship, why do you look so unhappy?"
Jiang Xinlan was puzzled, and she murmured, asking her own questions.
"I...no, nothing."
Feng Yu stammered for a while, then he sighed deeply and turned away.
The joy on Jiang Xinlan's face suddenly turned a little bleak.
He, he is unhappy.
Why?
Was it because I got carried away and hugged him?
Jiang Xinlan felt a little depressed.
She admitted that her great excitement was actually mixed with a little selfishness.
There were many ways to express her joy, but she chose to throw herself into his arms.
They have been relying on each other for more than 20 years, bickering with each other and learning from each other.
Jiang Xinlan grew from an ignorant and naive little girl into a heroic female general.
She hadn't noticed it before.
But she didn't know when her feelings towards Feng Yu gradually changed.
She thought that she must have fallen in love with someone she shouldn't have.
She fell in love with a person who lived tens of millions of years ago, who was just a clone.
When she saw her own heart clearly, Jiang Xinlan was distressed and confused, but she never thought of giving up.
So what if it’s just a clone?
She likes it, and that's it.
There is no reason and I don’t care about the result.
However, she mustered up the courage to try love, but the ending was not satisfactory.
Jiang Xinlan looked at Feng Yu's hurried departure, feeling mixed emotions for a moment.
On the other side, Feng Yu sat on a tree branch, gazing at the dreamy and charming sea of flowers from afar, his mind full of thoughts.
"Stinky girl."
"You're still so impatient when doing things..."
Feng Yu sighed unconsciously.
The slender fingers gently touched the chest.
There, the girl's warmth and fragrance seemed to remain.
Feng Yu didn't know what he was thinking about, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his smile was particularly gentle.
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