Not long after Feng Changyin was dragged out, the briquettes were successfully produced.

After the first cub was born, the young man took advantage of the cleaning time to boldly go up and touch its belly, judging that there were probably four or five more cubs.

Briquette's fur is so thick that the size of her abdomen cannot be seen with the naked eye. Her temperament is usually unstable, and even the monks dare not get close to her at will. Only then will she know how many are pregnant.

Two monsters, six in each litter and five in each litter, are the normal data mentioned in the data.

Now Zhuchen feels confident. If they keep it up, their breeding scale will be quadrupled next year. It takes about a year for the briquettes to grow into pregnancy, and soon they will be able to eat meat freely.

Zhuchen was overjoyed, staring intently at the little beast that hadn't even opened its eyes. It kept humping in the soft veil and let out a few weak shouts. When it noticed where there was a heat source, it rushed to that side with all its strength.

.

The monster leaned against the wall, his eyes fell on it, and he raised his paws and licked his hair, showing his unprecedented obedience.

After about a stick of incense, this painful ordeal finally ended. It fell limply to the ground, eyes closed, and didn't even have the extra energy to pay attention to its child.

The young man wiped the cubs clean one by one with a towel, then tied a loop of rope around the cut umbilical cord, and waited for it to fall off naturally. After confirming that the newborn babies had no physical defects, they carefully placed them back with their mothers.

A little thing couldn't recognize its direction, so it was squeezed out of its mother's arms by its brother. It walked around with its unskilled splayed legs, and then walked towards Zhuchen.

Feng Changyin returned to the house unyieldingly. As soon as he entered, he saw the monster cub Zhuchen was holding in his hand. His eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed to her side, squeezing Feng Buye aside.

Bit.

Wei Xie felt suffocated.

Feng Changyin made a cupping gesture with his hands and said softly: "Senior sister, give me a hug too."

Put the cub in his hand every morning.

The young junior brother's hands had many calluses from practicing swordsmanship. The coal briquettes got into his palms and he felt uncomfortable. He chewed on them with his gums, grinding himself to tears and moaning pitifully.

It only has light lanugo hair on its body, its skin is light white, and it curls up into a ball, like a puppy.

The junior brother was so amused that he freed up a hand to slowly rub its back.

Seeing his lost expression, Zhuchen reminded him: "Don't get too close, lest you develop feelings and it will be difficult to let go."

Feng Changyin nodded, but still couldn't put it down, and asked casually: "What if I really like it?"

"Then I have no choice but to raise it. Life is short, and you should enjoy yourself in the moment. You are not an ascetic, so why bother yourself?" Zhuchen said, "But this is raised by the common people. If you want it, you have to spend money to buy it."

Feng Changyin looked at it a few more times and felt that it was good enough. He put it back in front of the coal ball and said with an innocent smile: "Fortunately, I don't have a deep relationship with them. I still have a better relationship with Atu."

Zhuchen also smiled, waved his hand to indicate that he could go out and play, turned around, and faced Feng Buye, who had his head tilted slightly, looking thoughtful.

Zhuchen had never seen him in such a half-hearted state, and he couldn't figure out the reason for his abnormality today, so he called out in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Buye nodded in confusion, seemingly in response.

Before he could say anything, Huai Xie spoke first: "The blood here is too heavy, and Junior Sister Zhuchen has just recovered from a serious illness, so it's better not to stay too long. Since the monster has been given birth, you can go out with the master first, and leave it to me to take care of you."

Can."

There was indeed a strong and unpleasant fishy smell in the air. I left the shack early in the morning and took a deep breath outside. My chest felt much more relaxed.

The people outside were already preparing to leave, with beams of joy in their eyes. The farmers took people to pick leaves and make some chicken soup to prepare the briquettes for lactation.

Zhuchen was just about to ask Feng Buye why he was interested in coming here. When he looked back, he found that he was following her half a meter away. The focus of his eyes also fell on her. He was obviously chasing her here.

of.

Zhuchen and he looked at each other in confusion. Before he could think about it, his mind twitched and he subconsciously took a few steps forward.

As she expected, Feng Buye followed up. He was still within arm's length and within reach.

This action that looked like "walking" made Zhuchen shiver all over. He realized what he was doing and secretly cursed a lunatic. Then he thought about it, could it be that Birch's Dream Eating was really of no use to him?

She looked dazed on the outside, but her mind was spinning very fast. A strong wind swept away all the wrong answers, leaving behind only one most critical word.

She felt that this skill was probably only useful for people, and Feng Buye also had a dragon soul on his body, so the effect was offset.

She couldn't tell whether she was happy or happy at the moment. The first thing she felt was that she was too embarrassed to speak. She hooked her fingers on her sleeves and didn't dare to raise her head and raise her chest, as if she was wearing extremely uncomfortable clothes.

She raised her hand and pointed, gesturing to go to the quiet place in front. Feng Buye stood like that, with her slender eyelashes drooping downward, pretending to be very obedient.

Zhuchen led the way and stopped near the fence, standing opposite Feng Buye, but all he could see was his pair of white cloth shoes.

A long time passed in between, and in the morning she heard the chirping of black chicks in the distance changing to a different tune, the wind seemed to have changed its direction, and the sun moved from her back to her side, piercing her eyes.

Her eyelids were sore and her eyelids were trembling. But her mouth, which was stuck with strong glue, still didn't open.

Feng Buye silently watched her tangled up as if she was changing her face. Sometimes her eyebrows were furrowed, sometimes her face was ferocious, and sometimes her eyes were detached. It was obvious that several big dramas had been staged in her mind, and she was about to stop playing in the middle of the show.

trend, and then took the initiative to ask: "Who did you learn [Ruoshui] from?"

Zhuchen felt guilty when he heard this question. He turned away his eyes, touched his ears and said, "Yes..."

"It's not the big devil." Feng Buye said, "The big devil doesn't have such weird skills, and there won't be any in the demon world, let alone you who figured it out yourself. You use different excuses for different people.

Do you want others to expose it if you make it clear?"

Zhuchenxin said that members of her family like Senior Brother Huai Xie turned a blind eye. Those who started to think about counterfeiting as soon as they heard what she said, she didn't even have the patience to deal with it, no matter whether they believed it or not.

"Then me too..." Zhuchen said with confidence, raised his chin and said, "I learned from you!"

Zhuchen thought that his rebellion this time should be regarded as a lack of etiquette. Feng Buye scolded her lightly, but if he said he wanted to beat her, he would definitely be reluctant to do so. He had never personally taught his apprentice a lesson, at most

Order people to go over and face the wall.

Chaowen can't live without her, and she can't face the wall, so she has nothing to fear.

Unexpectedly, Feng Buye only said gently: "I don't know where you found the technique. I still don't practice this unfamiliar technique. I see that although it is easy to use, the movement of spiritual power is complicated and unpredictable, and I can't find the reason for it."

, if something goes wrong, I may not be able to save you in time."

"When you first learned this kind of exercise, you probably had your own considerations. Master knows that your life was not easy in the past. This is also a helpless move. It is Master's negligence and owes you." He raised his hand familiarly, and then thought of Zhu Zhu.

Chen has grown up now, and the palm that wanted to fall on her head moved to the side, but in the end she just

On her shoulder, with an unmistakable sternness in her tone, she said: "This kind of dream-inducing spell must never be used again. I have never heard of any cultivation method in the world that can allow people to influence other people's dreams.

, it’s probably some kind of forbidden technique that consumes the soul. You are young, don’t make a big mistake just for fun.”

Zhuchen felt ashamed after telling him what he said, and his left shoulder felt extremely heavy, and he muttered: "Aren't you angry that I did this?"

She became anxious first and quickly added: "Of course I didn't mean it! The effect of this technique is actually to swallow nightmares. You have recently...I...I will not do this again in the future."

She couldn't explain it, after all, she was not that innocent, so she simply hung her head and waited for Feng Buyi to scold her.

As a result, Feng Buye was very tolerant today. Not only did he not pursue any charges, he also wanted to issue an amnesty. He just asked: "If there is anything else that can make me angry, let's talk about it together."

Zhuchen raised her eyelids and took a look at his face, and found that he was serious, and her heart skipped a beat.

Isn't this just urging her to commit treachery? Their Mr. Pu Feng has never been interested in fishing and enforcing the law, and he only does it every time.

Zhuchen couldn't speculate on Feng Buye's intentions, but he thought that it was him who was indiscriminately indulgent, and whatever problems happened in the end had nothing to do with him. He was the one who fanned the flames, and he had to be held responsible.

After thinking for a moment, she said rather implicitly: "I asked Liao Liuyun this morning, what would she do if someone didn't let her rain?"

Feng Buye hesitated: "What does she want?"

Zhuchen said fiercely: "She said she must rain, and it will rain more, so that the person who bullied her can only be angry with herself!"

Feng Buye paused and asked, "Who doesn't want you to let it rain?"

Zhuchen's arrogance subsided, holding his own hand and not daring to look at him: "...a man named Feng Buye."

Feng Buye chuckled: "Ask him again, he won't say no."

Zhuchen took a breath in surprise, feeling a lot of anxiety because of this sentence. He stared at him deeply, not sure whether he understood the meaning of this sentence, so he asked in a daze: "Really?
Chapter completed!