The main reason is that there are no playmates here who are of the right age and can talk to him. Zhuchen has been too busy recently and he feels bored.

When he was in Pu Feng, he had a whole back mountain to be free and easy, and his fellow disciples were happy to accompany him in mischief. But in Chaowen, everyone was thinking about doing things and practicing.

Although he is sensible, he is still young and sometimes likes to fool around.

Zhuchen was keenly aware that he was a little depressed, so she put her arm around his shoulders and chatted with him for a while.

Early in the morning, Feng Changyin changed his clothes and went to the open space to practice his sword.

There are many projects under construction in Chaowen, and people are coming and going. Only the area with bamboos planted in the morning is relatively quiet.

The bamboo pole has been planted for a few days, but there hasn't been much change. The growth rate is extremely slow, which is completely different from those bamboos that grow in the wind.

Feng Changyin has to take a closer look every day. Only now can he basically confirm that the protruding bract is not a bamboo leaf, but a flower.

Yes, after all, it is a pole without roots and leaves. It is good to be able to come back to life and sprout something. We cannot expect it to be sensible. Feng Changyin hopes that after it blooms smoothly, it can make a bamboo food.

He spent so much time staring at it, so he didn't die in the middle.

Feng Changyin calmed down and practiced the sword moves over and over again in a deserted place. After practicing, he gradually became trance-like and forgot all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

A cloud drifted in from the clear sky at some point, blocking the sunlight and casting a shadow on him.

Feng Changyin's body jumped and he was sweating profusely from practicing. Only when his hands and feet could swing the sword consciously did he calm down and put the sword back into its sheath.

He wiped his forehead haphazardly with his sleeve, turned around and took a look, only to find a small thing beside the bamboo pole.

The little child was wearing a bright red dress and had bare feet. He hugged the bamboo body with both hands and opened his mouth to bite it.

Feng Changyin shook the ground like an electric shock, and shouted loudly: "Ah ah ah - don't eat it!"

The little baby had a mouth full of white teeth and had already bitten it down. Hearing the voice, he raised his head blankly.

Feng Changyin rushed over and picked her up. He pinched the girl's face with two fingers and forced her to open her mouth.

Just kidding, Zhuchen’s stuff could break even Atu’s beak, let alone a child’s teeth!

The little Milkman realized what he was going to do, raised his head and opened his mouth towards him.

Feng Changyin checked it over and found that, fortunately, it was still neat and undamaged. But her saliva flowed down with her movements and dripped on her clothes.

She asked in a sweet voice: "Is it also a stone?"

After Feng Changyin calmed down, he realized that the person in his arms had no weight at all.

Her eyes are big and round, and if you look closely, there seems to be a dark light between red and gold shining in the depths of the pupils. Her skin is very white, smooth and delicate, different from those obviously skinny children in Chaowen, her whole body is soft

Huhu, especially that little face, looks very smart and cute.

Feng Changyin moved his nose, always feeling that she smelled of sunshine and water vapor, a refreshing and comfortable smell.

Feng Changyin didn't feel demonic aura on her body, but there was no demonic aura either, so he couldn't figure out her origin for a while. Seeing two small round buns on her head, he couldn't help but touch them with his hands.

"It's not stones..." Feng Changyin told her, "These are not edible!"

She let out an aggrieved "Oh" and lowered her thick eyelashes.

Feng Changyin said hurriedly: "Are you hungry? Then I will pick some other fruits for you to eat."

"I'm not hungry." She tried to open her mouth wide and said, "I want to eat! Eat something sweet!"

Feng Changyin immediately happily took her to the farmland to pick red fruits.

He let the child ride on his neck, held his head, and asked excitedly: "Why are you here? I have never seen you. Are you from the devil world?"

The person above said proudly: "I'm floating over here!"

"Where did it come from?"

"Wow."

"Um..." Feng Changyin asked, "What's your name?"
Chapter completed!