After listening to Fang Fang's words, Mrs. Bai kept looking at him gently and kindly, and did not take her eyes back for a long time! "I feel... I am really your mother, and you are really my son! Maybe

...In the previous life, we might have been the real mother and son!"

She said slightly excitedly! "It's possible! I believe in such things as fate, so... it's really possible that we were mother and son in our previous life!"

Fang Fang suddenly remembered that when he saw Mrs. Bai for the first time, he felt that she was very similar to his mother in the Fang family. If he said that Mrs. Bai was his mother's previous life, he would believe it without a doubt! "That.

.....Madam, aren't you two mother and son now?

What else is true and false!”

The little maid Qing'er interrupted the two men's lyrical conversation at the right time and looked at the food on the table.

"Madam, if you don't eat anymore... the food will be cold!"

"Yes, yes, Qing'er is right. We are already known to the world as mother and son. There is no need to emphasize what is real or not real anymore! Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold!"

Fang Fang also hurriedly said, pregnant people should not have too much mood swings, as it is not good for the fetus in the belly! "Yeah, why are we still being sensational?

Eat, eat..." Mrs. Bai picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, then picked up chopsticks and continued eating! After finishing the meal, Fang Fang accompanied Mrs. Bai for a walk in the yard.

It has been a long time since Mrs. Bai had eaten so full. Once a person is full, she will feel very good. Today, Mrs. Bai also felt unusually relaxed, so she chatted with Fang Fang for a while! Ask him about his recent past.

How are you doing? How do you feel after becoming the leader of the territory and the head of the Bai family? "Actually, it's not bad. I'm not that tired. I'm just busier than before!"

Fang Fang smiled, and then told Mrs. Bai a few recent events in Kuohai Territory, just to relieve her boredom and let her listen to them as stories! After hearing Fang Fang mention what happened to Deputy Xiao, Mrs. Bai

He let out a sigh of regret.

"I know that Deputy Xiao is a very serious and responsible person! The Bai family also has a very close relationship with the city patrol team, so we have had many contacts before, and I still have some impressions of his character...!

"

There was regret in Mrs. Bai's tone.

"I didn't expect...he would be like this..." "Yes, I feel that I am somewhat responsible for Deputy Xiao's death.

First of all, it started because of me, and then... when the sixth-level god died because of the poisonous insects, if I could have checked in advance to see if they had the same poisonous insects in their bodies, his death could probably have been avoided.

Got it!"

In Fang Fang's mind, although he understood that he was not to blame for this matter, he could only be blamed on the enemy on the opposite side. He was responsible for everything! But after all, the matter happened because of Fang Fang, so Fang Fang was more or less responsible.

I will feel a little guilty.

"You can't think of it that way.

If one person thinks like this, no one will be able to survive!"

Mrs. Bai shook her head and signaled that Fang Fang shouldn't think about the problem like this, and Fang Fang nodded understandingly! "By the way, something interesting happened in the meantime!"

Fang Fang suddenly thought of the fact that he had also accepted a weapon. Thinking it was an easy thing, he wanted to tell Mrs. Bai about it.

"I originally had an artifact that was my exclusive weapon. A piece of black iron was knocked off it in a battle. I didn't notice it at the time. As a result, I found a spear with the sixth-level god. As soon as I saw it,

It felt a little familiar. Later, after the death of the sixth-level god, I confiscated his spear. The more I looked at it, the more familiar it felt. I took it out and compared it with my weapon. Although it didn't look like it, it felt very similar.

Finally, I realized that this spear was made by the master behind the scenes using the piece of black iron that fell from my artifact. Now... this spear has already listened to my words!"

As Fang Fang spoke, he released the spear.

"Xiao Feng, go!"

Xiaofeng is the new name given to the spear by Fangfang! The Wind Staff is its father, and it is called Xiaofeng. It just so happens that the Wind Staff is an ancient artifact and has too much pressure, so it is not suitable for small fights on weekdays. This Xiaofeng

It just became Fang Fang's handy little weapon! As soon as Fang Fang raised his hand, the spear flew into the air, making "swish, swish, swish" gestures. It seemed that he was performing for Madam Bai! Madam Bai looked at the midair.

Xiaofeng couldn't help showing a look of joy! "This spear... is full of spiritual energy, and it is indeed a good weapon! You said... it just uses a small piece of mysticism on your artifact.

Made of iron?

Then that artifact of yours..." Mrs. Bai looked at Fang Fang very pleased, and reached out to pat his shoulder.

"Well done, you are strong...that's what I like to see the most!"

Madam Bai was really like a mother, hoping that everything was going well with Fang Fang! Fang Fang also smiled and looked at Madam Bai and nodded, then he stretched out his hand and took Xiao Feng back into his hand, intending to make him smaller and put him back on his body.

Mrs. Bai glanced at Xiaofeng with interest, but suddenly let out a voice of doubt.

"Huh?"

Hearing Madam Bai's question, Fang Fang followed her gaze curiously and looked at his Xiaofeng.

"Foster mother, what's wrong with Xiaofeng?"

"The manufacturing method and style of this spear...why does it feel so familiar?

It seems like deja vu!”

Mrs. Bai stared at Xiaofeng, frowning as if she was remembering something.

When he heard Mrs. Bai's words, Fang Fang's heart instantly started to churn.

Madam Bai actually said that she was very familiar with Xiaofeng's crafting techniques and style. It is now confirmed that Xiaofeng was forged with a small piece of black iron from her Wind God Staff. Then if Madam Bai knew about Xiaofeng

Who forged it? Wouldn't it be possible for him to get clues about the other party?

"Really?

Stepmother, think about it carefully, this Xiaofeng's crafting techniques and style... Who does it resemble?"

Fang Fang asked slightly excitedly.

Mrs. Bai seemed to be tired, so she walked to the side and sat down on a wooden chair in the corridor, then lowered her head and recalled it carefully.

Fang Fang stood aside, not daring to disturb Mrs. Bai's thinking.

Suddenly, Mrs. Bai raised her head and looked at Fang Fang as if she had suddenly realized something, and Fang Fang felt excited.

"I remembered! Qingyang's artifact... is made in a very similar way and style to this spear! A pattern similar to an inverted triangle is also carved on the tail of this pole!"
Chapter completed!