I don't know how long it took, the bedroom door was opened. Yang Xiruo and Duanmu Yiren looked at the ice space that suddenly appeared in the center of the living room with strange eyes. Although the ice wall was extremely smooth and the ice light was shining, it was white and completely blocked the view.

"Sister, what is that? Are the young master and sister Binger really in there?" Shui Rourou, who was simple-minded, asked in confusion, looking at the ice that seemed to not melt.

"Yes, Bing'er and your young master are all inside, maybe they don't want to come out." Yang Xiruo said with a smile. When he came back, she could finally show the most real and comfortable smile. All the clouds disappeared like this.

The only pain is Feng Yao who will never come back.

"Then what are they doing inside? Why don't they want to come out?" Rourou asked.

"Doing...doing what your young master likes to do with you the most in the past!" Duanmu Yiren said with a smile, and a flash of red glow flashed across his face.

"What the young master likes to do with me the most?" Shui Rourou opened her confused big eyes widened.

"Okay, don't worry, your young master will come out soon. Go and sleep for a while, otherwise your young master will feel very distressed."

Shui Rourou was quickly awakened by the cold as soon as she fell asleep, but the short-term cold seemed to drive away her long-accumulated tiredness. At this time, she returned to the softness of Shui Lingling. Perhaps, it was the joy that lost and lost, which erased her tiredness.

"I don't feel tired at all now... Ah, the young master just came back and must be very hungry. I'll go and cook for the young master." Without the two sisters replying, he rushed to the direction of the kitchen.

Yang Xiruo and Duanmu Yiren looked at each other and smiled knowingly. They followed Shui Rourou together.

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When the three girls spread all kinds of meals to the big dining table, the ice wall in the center of the living room suddenly dissipated in an instant like atomization.

Feng Xiao, whose hair was messy and his clothes were even more messy, met the three girls' different gazes at first sight...

Generally, under such circumstances, a normal man would be embarrassed for a long time even if he was as thick as a city wall. But Feng Xiao took Chen Binger's little hand and walked towards the dining table like nothing happened.

Chen Binger still had a cold face, but from beginning to end, her head was lowered and not raised, let alone touching the eyes of the three sisters, and even subconsciously hid half of her body behind Feng Xiao. Although she was used to repelling others thousands of miles away in a cold posture, she was definitely not a bold girl, otherwise she would not suppress her feelings in her heart for such a long time and let anyone know it.

It can only be said that the madness and courage of a woman's sudden burst of feelings cannot be understood and interpreted by common sense.

Yang Xiruo first broke the strange atmosphere, pulled out the chair, and chuckled and said, "Brother Feng, and Bing'er, you must be tired, sit down and have a meal first."

Chen Binger's body was already a little weak and soft. After hearing Yang Xiruo's unintentional words, her body shook for a while and almost fell to the ground.

Feng Xiao helped Chen Binger sit down and said with a smile: "Today I can finally eat the dishes you cook again, and they are so rich."

Shui Rourou quickly put the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at him with joy and expectation: "Young Master, you must be hungry, you must eat more. This is what I made with my two sisters." Although she was simple-minded, she still didn't understand what they were doing in that strange ice before, she no longer cared about these things, and put all her heart on the young master's diet in front of her. Naturally... she did not notice the strange expressions of Yang Xiruo and Duanmu Yiren and other abnormalities.

"Bing'er, the cold air on your body..." Yang Xiruo looked at Chen Bing'er with a faint pink face, and finally couldn't help asking. There was a clear surprise in her voice, and she had already guessed something.

Feng Xiao nodded and said with a smile: "The cold air on Bing'er's body has not disappeared, but can be free to send and receive. Therefore, you can be safe to be a good sister in the future."

Yang Xiruo nodded happily. She knew that the previous cold weather must be related to Chen Binger's changes. She picked up a piece of braised pork with an attractive color and put it on the plate in front of Chen Binger: "Come on, Binger, this is the second time we are on the same dining table, and you just...so you must eat more."

Chen Bing'er responded softly, concealing her shame with an indifferent expression, but she still dared not raise her head.

"Brother Feng, you must have not had a good meal for a long time. You must eat more. Your softness and your Yi Yi are very careful in this meal." The same piece of braised pork was pinched in front of Feng Xiao.

To Yang Xiruo's surprise, Feng Xiao was stunned for a while, and shook his head, and said with a smile: "Can we eat together after Yao'er comes back?"

The atmosphere on the dining table fell silent for a moment, and the movements of several girls became stiff.

"Young Master...Young Master." Shui Rou shouted timidly, revealing his worries on his face. Yang Xiruo also looked at him with some anxiety, wanting to say anything, but he couldn't say a word.

After he came back, none of them had ever mentioned Feng Yao on his own initiative, because it was the thorn in each of their hearts, which would hurt his heart when touched. For him, it was a heart-wrenching pain that would never be erased in his life. Because of her departure, he lost his soul and turned white.

Feng Xiao put down his chopsticks, breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that made them feel at ease: "Don't worry, I'm fine, nothing is wrong." Seeing that they were still worried, Feng Xiao paused for a moment and continued: "Do you still remember the legend of the ten ancient artifacts I often mention to you?"

"Well! I know." Yang Xiruo nodded and responded. Not only did she know that she was also the owner of Shennong Ding, one of the top ten artifacts, and... she also brought it back to the real world.

"Once upon a time, I thought I would never see Yao'er again. At that time, I really deserved to die. I actually forgot that there is actually something in this world that can make people resurrect from the dead, that is, the Nuwa Stone with the power of resurrection among the ten ancient artifacts!"

People cannot be resurrected when they die. In the consciousness of ordinary people, this is a truth that cannot be broken. How could he, heartbroken at that time, think of the "absurd" resurrected immediately?

Several girls looked at each other, for a moment, they could not accept and understand this fantasy fact.

"Ruoruo, your Shennong Cauldron can be brought back to this world, and Yao'er's Fuxi Qin can also be brought back to this world. My Xuanyuan... also appeared in the real world, and whether it is Shennong, Fuxi, or Xuanyuan, their abilities are exactly the same as those in the legend. Since that's the case, why don't I bring back the Nuwa Stone of that world and save Yao'er with its legendary resurrection power."

"Brother Feng...Brother Feng, are you saying...you mean..." Yang Xiruo could no longer sit still, stood up excitedly, grabbed Feng Xiao's arm tightly, Duanmu Yiren also looked at him in surprise, his heart was shocked. Shui Rourou was opening his confused eyes, obviously still not fully understood.

"I got the Nuwa Stone." Feng Xiao stretched out his right hand, and the colorful light flashed suddenly, and a colorful irregular stone as big as a fist appeared.

Yang Xiruo covered her mouth, and the huge surprise made her heart thrilled, and she was so excited that she could no longer make a sound. Before she knew it, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

She always understood that without Feng Yao, this family would never be a complete home. And her brother Feng would only have an incomplete heart in this life.

"With it, you can resurrect Sister Yao'er. Is it...is it...is it?" She anxiously asked all the girls what they thought and hoped for.

A pain flashed in Feng Xiao's eyes, but he immediately hid it away. He stood up confidently and smiled slightly: "Come on, let's pick up Yao'er together. But before that..."

Not only does it require Nuwa Stone, but it also needs the loss formation... the loss formation exchanged for Wan'er's existence.

He walked towards the balcony, opened the window, closed his eyes and judged the surrounding direction, stretched out his right hand out of the window, and waved it gently.

A transparent and complex barrier formed at an extremely fast speed with the movements in his hands, covering the entire Feng Family Villa. Once upon a time, it took him nearly an hour to set up a chaotic shadow array, but now he can build it without even having to walk out of the room, and it can be built with a more powerful chaotic shadow array.

In this way, no one else could break in.
Chapter completed!