Seeing Feng Wuyou like this, Helanjiu had to joke again, and Feng Wuyou was too lazy to pay attention to him.

She is not alone now, and there is still one person in her belly. She is very tired and too lazy to be very tired, and even feels exhausted when talking.

Especially, this one in my stomach was still uneasy, and I was quiet for a few days underground. I saw nothing wrong these days, and Feng Wuyou was so upset that he vomited eight times a day.

Helanjiu has several prescriptions that don’t work.

Later, Helanjiu was so angry that he didn't want to care anymore. While watching Feng Wuyou lie down and vomit, he asked Feng Wuyou: "Why is this kid okay when you said Xiao Jinglan is there? As soon as Xiao Jinglan left, he immediately made trouble here. Is he bullying us honest people?"

Feng Wuyou vomited so hard that the sky was dark and looked at Helanjiu: "Are you an honest person?"

The dignified Supreme Emperor of Nanyue and the Son of the Temple, I don’t know how many people I have cheated, but I dare to say that I am an honest person?

Isn't this too much to take yourself seriously?

Helanjiu said: "Feng Wuyou, this Son of God thinks you are humiliating this Son of God."

“Shouldn’t you be humiliated?

A great doctor, I can't even get morning sickness."

Feng Wuyou is absolutely unreasonable.

Not to mention that Helanjiu can’t handle morning sickness, from ancient times to the present, even if modern technology is so developed, it still can’t handle morning sickness.

This can be regarded as an eternal problem.

Fortunately, Feng Wuyou vomited again and her appetite did not affect her.

After vomiting, should I eat it or eat it.

Therefore, although vomiting is fierce, the weight is magically maintained, and there is no weight or weight loss.

After recuperating near Anqifang for a few days, Feng Wuyou decided to set off.

Now that Jin Jingsha is available, it still takes time to use these things to create weapons.

Although there are officials in Nanyue, Fangzhou is naturally the most professional in the creation of weapons.

Fangzhou is full of water and water quality, which is very suitable for smelting. It is precisely because of this that Cheng Danqing became the largest weapon merchant on the Tianlan Continent.

Now, Ji Qing, who is very talented in artifacts, can really match the four words of the cooperation between these two people.

Helanjiu had no objection to this. As early as a few days ago, he had sent a large army to transport all the golden crystal sands in Anqifang to Fangzhou.

Xia Ao was sure that Feng Wuyou was the most critical factor affecting the outcome of the war. In order not to make Feng Wuyou doubt, there was no gunpowder in the basement. This also made the Soul-Exorcist Array work, and these golden crystal sands were still placed in the original place.

Now it seems that it was given to Feng Wuyou for free.

Feng Wuyou looked at Helanjiu packing up his things and planned to set off with him. After thinking about it, he still asked him: "Don't you go back and take a look?"

"I have already sent a letter to my mother."

Helanjiu said.

Feng Wuyou said, "Then it should be time to go back and have some other people in Linhuang."

Yingdie, the little emperor, no matter which one it is, it is worth a trip to Helanjiu.

Helanjiu stopped and looked up and smiled, "It's not that he won't go back, I'll talk about it when the matter of the barbarian is over."

Feng Wuyou curled his lips. To put it nicely, it was clearly delaying time.

However, this is indeed quite embarrassing.

If she had been in Yingdie's position, I was afraid that just thinking about this situation would make me feel embarrassed.

Feng Wuyou always cares about planning and acts later in his work. As long as she can consider it, she will try her best to consider it.

No matter how she thought about this, she felt that she was doing it inappropriately.

But in that situation at that time, she had no choice.

The Great Elder of the Temple said he didn't know when Helanjiu would wake up. Who would have thought that he would wake up so quickly and create such an embarrassing situation?

Forget it, Helanjiu just drag it. After all, they have to solve this problem by themselves. Feng Wuyou feels that it is wrong in his heart. I'm sorry Yingdie. Things are already like this, so I can only continue to move on.

Nanyue borders Fangzhou, with a river as the boundary in the middle.

Helanjiu and Feng Wuyou crossed the river together. Feng Wuyou had morning sickness, and it became even worse when he got on the boat. He almost never let go of the wooden barrel in his arms.

It won't be better until the boat is about to dock.

She left the deck early and just waited to go down immediately as soon as she landed, and never stayed in this shaking place again.

As soon as I went out, I saw Helan Jiu standing at the bow of the boat, looking into the distance and wondering what he was thinking.

He was still wearing a red dress, standing at the bow of the ship, and further forward was the blue sky. I don’t know how beautiful this scene is.

But for some reason, his figure showed an indescribable bleakness.

Feng Wuyou resisted the urge to vomit and walked to Helanjiu: "What are you looking at?"

She looked in the direction Helanjiu looked, and there was nothing except the pier not far away.

Helanjiu glanced at her and said, "The last time I crossed the river directly to Fangzhou was still the same as when I was twelve or twelve years old."

Feng Wuyou was about to say something casually, but suddenly his heart thumped, and he immediately understood what Helanjiu was looking at.

When he was twelve or thirteen years old, wasn’t it when Nanyue sent troops to Fangzhou, or when he met Xiaoyu?

No wonder it looks a little bleak.

"Okay, don't be sad about spring and autumn, don't be tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being tired of being

Feng Wuyou disliked him very much.

Helan Jiuzhi glanced at her and said, "Feng Wuyou, are you a woman?"

When he was so emotional, wouldn’t Feng Wuyou say a few words to comfort him or respond to the situation?

"It was it!"

Feng Wuyou said, "It's all about the old sesame and corn. You still remember it, don't bother me!"

Helanjiu was about to say something else, but Feng Wuyou suddenly patted him: "Look at over there!"

Helanjiu was diverted and looked at the place Feng Wuyou pointed. He saw that the pier ahead was already looking at, with thousands of people standing on it.

“What is this doing?

Are you all here to welcome you?"

Helanjiu was puzzled that Feng Wuyou had never liked to play these pomp, and this was not her style.

"no!"

Feng Wuyou immediately rejected it, but there was a faint excitement in his voice.

"You'll know later."

Helanjiu was full of doubts, but Feng Wuyou also aroused curiosity and watched all the way.

The boat approached quickly, and was enough to see the people on the shore clearly. Then the people on the shore suddenly shouted in unison: "Welcome, warm welcome! Welcome, warm welcome!"

At the same time, several red cloths were raised in the crowd, and the red cloth was written in black letters: "Warm welcome to Fangzhou by the Son of God Helan!"

"Welcome to guide the inspection..." and so on.

Helanjiu was not aware of it and almost fell off the side of the ship.

He quickly grabbed the handrail and stared at Feng Wuyou back: "What the hell are you doing?"

Feng Wuyou smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into slits. She reached out to put her hand on Helanjiu's shoulder and smiled and said, "The last time you left Fangzhou, I drove you out. I have to find a way to eliminate the psychological shadow for you! How about it?

Not bad, right?"

Helanjiu's lips were trembling and he pointed at the person on the shore: "Do you think this is good?"

He had never seen such a vulgar welcome ceremony in his life.

This ceremony was so vulgar that it was so cheesy that it was so terrifying that the world was so terrifying that the ghosts were sorrowing.

“Isn’t it good?”

Feng Wuyou lay on the railing and looked at it, saying, "I think it's pretty good."

Helanjiu was speechless. He stared at Feng Wuyou and said, "Feng Wuyou, your aesthetic is beyond help!"

Haha! Feng Wuyou replied with an unknown laugh.

Who thinks that the moonlight in the lotus pond is a song of elegant spring and white snow, what qualifications do you have to mock her aesthetics?

The boat quickly landed, and Helanjiu pulled down the railings of the ship: "I won't go down, you tell them to go away first, and I will go down."

"Don't do this! They are here to welcome you, go quickly!"

Feng Wuyou forced Helanjiu to pull him off the boat.

As soon as he got off the boat, someone brought a big garland and put it around Helanjiu's neck.

Feng Wuyou smiled and said, "Come on, Son of God Helan, look at how enthusiastic the people of our Fangzhou are, they all sincerely welcome you!"

"Feng Wuyou, let me go!"
To be continued...