"Mommy, hee hee hee."
Xiao Long called out again in his childish voice and giggled a few times, clearly showing his fondness for Jiang Hanxi as his mother.
"Don't call me mother, I'm not your mother."
Jiang Hanxi looked at Xiaolong and reprimanded him in a cold tone.
"Mother...Mother..."
Xiao Long was startled by Jiang Hanxi's sudden change in attitude and trembled slightly, letting out another timid cry.
I don't know why my mother was fine just now, but suddenly her attitude changed.
Even the little dragon's divine beast perception could sense that its mother was in a pleasant mood just now.
But, but... why is Mother suddenly like this?
Looking at Jiang Hanxi's cold eyes, Xiaolong didn't understand the intricacies of her actions.
She carefully slipped out of Jiang Hanxi's embrace, tears welling up in her eyes.
Hearing footsteps behind him, Xiaolong turned around and looked at Wang Feng, who was walking in with a pitiful expression.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Feng had just finished cleaning himself outside when he entered the house and immediately saw Xiao Long standing next to Jiang Hanxi, pouting and with red eyes.
Wang Feng squatted down, picked up Xiao Long, and affectionately pinched her little face twice.
"Father... Mother... Mother..."
Xiaolong's eyes were slightly red, but he couldn't say anything else, only repeating the words "father" and "mother".
"It's alright, it's alright, take this and eat it."
Wang Feng held the little dragon in his metal arm, and a palm-sized piece of top-grade cyan spirit ore appeared in the palm of his right hand.
With red eyes, Xiaolong obediently stopped the tears that were about to fall, reached out his little hands, picked up the blue mineral, and ate it.
The onlookers outside stared wide-eyed; if they weren't mistaken, it was a stone.
Those who understood cultivation were even more shocked: Wasn't this a spirit mine?!
Whose kid is eating spirit ore?!
As expected of a senior, not only is their cultivation level high, but even the food their children eat is so...that kind of thing?
"Fairy sister, why are you bullying a child?"
Wang Feng, who was inside the house, carried Xiao Long and squatted down next to Jiang Hanxi, and said.
While it appears to be a condemnation, the tone doesn't actually convey much blame.
Little Dragon, with its big, watery eyes, ate the blue ore, timidly looking at Jiang Hanxi while being held in Wang Feng's arms.
"No, it's just that she has the same personality as your apprentice."
Jiang Hanxi offered an explanation, which made Wang Feng chuckle a few times.
"Is this name...not good?"
Wang Feng put Xiaolong down, squatted down in front of Jiang Hanxi, and slowly brought his face close to Jiang Hanxi's pretty face.
Jiang Hanxi refused to back down and did not flinch, silently watching Wang Feng's handsome face as he leaned closer.
"not good."
Jiang Hanxi stared directly at Wang Feng, their eyes meeting tightly across the distance, while Wang Feng continued to move closer.
Until... the tips of their noses... lightly touched.
Jiang Hanxi finally couldn't take it anymore and immediately turned her head away, afraid that Wang Feng would suddenly kiss her.
She found that this bastard was getting bolder and bolder, seemingly always wanting to kiss her, relentlessly testing her limits.
"Get out of the way."
Jiang Hanxi felt the warmth on her face, her ear tips turning slightly red, and she scolded him, but Wang Feng was already immune to such scolding.
Hehehe.
Wang Feng chuckled twice, but didn't push his luck any further, and withdrew his head.
Seeing that Wang Feng had gotten up, Jiang Hanxi, her ears red, looked at the scene outside, then looked at Wang Feng again and said calmly, "Aren't you afraid of killing this time?"
Wang Feng was momentarily stunned by what he was told when he saw Jiang Hanxi's still somewhat rosy and alluring face, but he quickly came to his senses.
Jiang Hanxi was talking about how the Dongyang Dynasty's military storage hall killed the person who owned the great thief system.
"Hehe, I'm just getting used to it after a few tries, haha..."
Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi's quiet gaze and gave an awkward laugh.
Is this how you use the phrase "practice makes perfect"?
Jiang Hanxi couldn't help but grumble inwardly; the scene outside was indeed quite tragic.
"Carry me on your back."
"Um?"
Upon hearing these two words, Wang Feng was puzzled. Jiang Hanxi actually asked him to carry her on his back?
Carry her on your back...carry her on your back!?
The words "carry her" kept racing through Wang Feng's mind.
"Wait a moment, let me finish taking care of things outside first."
Although Wang Feng was somewhat taken aback, he knew he couldn't let the scene outside taint Jiang Hanxi's eyes.
Jiang Hanxi glanced coldly outside at the magic array.
Are you sure you want to see this?
Wang Feng joked, "Of course, even if Jiang Hanxi wanted to see it, he would never let her see it, and Jiang Hanxi wouldn't see it either."
As expected, Jiang Hanxi fell silent upon hearing this, sitting quietly against the wall inside the room.
Wang Feng put Xiaolong down and stayed by Jiang Hanxi's side. Then he went out and took a piece of cloth to cover the doorway, which had a large hole in it.
Meanwhile, the couple inside had already come out and mingled with the crowd, watching the show.
inside the house.
Xiao Long sat next to Jiang Hanxi, his big, watery eyes gazing blankly at the furnishings in the room.
He was holding a large piece of blue ore in his hands, taking bites of it, his cheeks bulging as he chewed.
"Cough cough."
Just then, Jiang Hanxi coughed twice inside the room.
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