In the early morning, an irritating cry came from outside the house. The loud cry revealed a bit of arrogance. Feng Bingwen, who had just returned home and wanted to sleep until he woke up naturally, suddenly opened his eyes angrily.
.
Although now he no longer needs to sleep to rest his mind and can practice meditation instead of sleeping. But in that gourd, he has been practicing for long enough.
Now that he's back home, there's no need to work so hard. Just sleep quietly. For him, sleeping is also a kind of enjoyment, and he relaxes his whole body.
But there was no choice, conditions did not allow it. It was still dark before dawn, and the geese raised at home flocked to Wolong Lake, squealing and squawking.
Well, Feng Bingwen also found out after asking the two elves sleeping on him that during the time he was away from home, his grandmother, an old woman who could be said to have been doing farm work for half her life,
, raised a new group of geese.
There was no special reason, she was just bored and looking for something to do. Because it was no longer her turn to intervene in farm work and housework.
After Feng Bingwen's father showed off his allegation, the old house in Fengjiacun became rich and luxurious at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye, and the aura of wealth was displayed in such an unabashed way.
As wealth and wealth increased, Feng Bingwen's family became more and more lively. Often, relatives whom Feng Bingwen had never met before came to the door, looking for a job.
It was impossible to refuse this kind of thing, but Feng Bingwen's parents took this into consideration. Those distant relatives who wanted to find work were all invited to Fucheng, and they were not allowed to stay in the old house.
It bothered the two old men.
In order to silence the mouths of these distant relatives who could not even see each other when they were poor, there were people doing everything in this old house, from pruning flowers and cutting grass to chopping firewood for cooking.
As for the work of farming, there is no need to worry. After getting rich, many people will come to you and want to work as domestic servants.
And this means that the two old people hardly have to worry about anything in life. From getting up in the morning to eating to resting in the evening, everything is taken care of.
The old man, Feng Lingjun, was originally a scholar. His father, Feng Bingwen's great-grandfather, the great-grandfather of the People's Government, was still alive, and the old man lived the life of a young man with enough clothes to wear and food to eat.
But later on, the family fell into decline. After all, there is a huge difference between being a scholar and being a scholar. The difference is huge.
However, Feng Bingwen's old father, who was not enterprising, went into business and earned a fortune that was even richer than that of his great-grandfather when he was still alive.
Although the old man cursed, he really enjoyed it and accepted everyone who came. He was able to adapt to this life quickly and still went to the county school to teach on weekdays.
But Feng Bingwen's grandma is different from the old man. The old man's mother-in-law is a self-cultivated farmer. She is not rich, but she has enough food and clothing, and she can get some meat during the holidays.
But after all, she is a girl from a farm family. She has been exposed to farm work since she was a child. Even if she married an old man, she was still busy in the fields. For Feng Lingjun, her wife is a good wife who can trust her and leave everything to her.
However, after Feng Bingwen's family became wealthy, the old man became a little at a loss because everything she usually did was being done by others.
Therefore, at first, the old man was even a little depressed, but soon, after the old man noticed this and wrote a letter to his son, the matter was perfectly resolved.
A group of geese with feathers as pure as snow was sent back. Anyone who saw the group of geese would praise them.
"Big white goose!"
Feng Bingwen sat up from the bed, picked up the calico cat sleeping on his bed, and after stroking it twice, a look of thought appeared in his eyes.
"If I remember correctly, the geese can also be used to look after homes and nursing homes."
"Um!"
Thinking of this, Feng Bingwen lowered his head and looked at the female cat curled up in his arms. The female cat's abdomen had a very obvious bulge. It was obvious that she would give birth to a litter of kittens in a short time.
but,
"Xiao Cuihua, you have been pregnant for almost three years. Even if you are pregnant with a Nezha, it's time for you to give birth!"
Feng Bingwen did not forget when he picked up this little female cat. When he picked up the cat, the little female cat was already pregnant.
Maybe this little female cat has really been pregnant for three years now. I don’t know what is in her belly and how she could have such a long pregnancy.
"Meow!"
As if she heard Feng Bingwen's teasing and understood it, the female cat, who was nestling comfortably in Feng Bingwen's arms, immediately raised her head and lay on his chest, with a pair of purple and black cat eyes that seemed to be able to enchant people.
Staring at her sadly.
"Hiss~"
Feng Bingwen couldn't help but take a breath, quickly circulated the ancient scriptures to calm his mind, and couldn't help but follow the instructions,
"Where did this female cat come from? If the original form is so attractive, how can it be repaid if a human turns into a human body?"
"Meow~"
Suddenly, the calico female cat, who was full of charm at a casual glance, seemed to sense something. She suddenly turned around and the whole cat lay on Feng Bingwen's chest, sniffing carefully, her eyes widened.
In Feng Bingwen's surprised eyes, he saw that although the hair was mixed, but the hair was well-proportioned and full of fairy spirit, she was sniffing on his heart, and her small mouth was opening and closing accordingly, as if she was swallowing.
What.
"Um?"
Feng Bingwen immediately noticed this unusual behavior, his spiritual consciousness swept through it, and his majestic magic power circulated, and he figured out the reason.
It's a bit embarrassing to say, but the glance of the little female cat just now really caught his attention, causing a slight stir in his mind, which then affected the mellow and flawless fairy spirit energy in his body, causing some of the fairy spirit energy to spontaneously
Escaped from his body.
And this female cat felt these escaping fairy spiritual energy, so she behaved so abnormally. Looking at her big eyes slightly narrowed and her expression intoxicated, it was obviously of great benefit.
"What is it? It turns out that you want to eat my spiritual energy. This is not simple!"
Feng Bingwen, who wanted to understand the reason, couldn't help but laugh. The bit of spiritual energy that escaped his mind just now was equivalent to the amount of essence that a mortal breathes out, or even lower. To him, it was almost unfeelable.
loss.
"I may not have it, but I can have as much of this fairy spirit as I want."
As he spoke, Feng Bingwen's palm fell on the little female cat's buttocks. The next moment, the majestic fairy spirit energy poured into the little female cat's body from Feng Bingwen's palm.
Meow--
The female cat who originally lowered her head and sucked in the escaping fairy spirit energy in small mouths was immediately delighted by Feng Bingwen's unreserved loss of fairy spirit energy. She let out a high-pitched meow, and then just like the two flower essences.
Just like that, he narrowed his eyes and fainted on his back, exposing his snow-white soft belly.
"Tsk, another one fainted."
It felt like the spiritual energy that this female cat could bear had reached its limit, and Feng Bingwen couldn't help but sigh.
Compared to the three plant and flower essences that together couldn't swallow a single beam of fairy spiritual energy, this little female cat's belly was surprisingly large and she swallowed nearly fifty beams of fairy spiritual energy before she fainted.
"But why do you faint after eating too much?"
Feng Bingwen couldn't help but complain. In fact, he also knew the reason. It was just that the benefits he received at one time were so great that his body went into a deep sleep state to absorb the benefits to the maximum extent.
"If this is against an enemy, well, it's too stupid. It would be easier to just slap him down."
Feng Bingwen thought for a moment and gave up the stupid idea of using spiritual energy to stun his opponent.
"Speaking of which, I also sorted out the harvest."
After thinking about this, Feng Bingwen released all the five innate spirits that he had taken into his body. The next moment, five balls of light of different colors appeared in his bedroom.
Suddenly, the spiritual light shone and the five kinds of energy were dense. Feng Bingwen's originally noble room seemed to have become the residence of an immortal saint, so dazzling.
"Calm down!"
Seeing his room filled with spiritual energy, Feng Bingwen said helplessly that the five innate spirits themselves had the ability to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and purify it, so even mortals could see its vision.
And the moment his will fell, the five dumplings immediately converged, and the brightness of the spiritual light emitted dropped by several levels in an instant.
"Shui Ling!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the round thing with a mysterious black color. Before obtaining the Tao body, what he was best at was transforming into dragons and manipulating clouds and rain.
At this time, I wanted to mess with the five spirits, so I decided to start with the water spirit.
After thinking for a moment, Feng Bingwen opened his mouth and spat out, and accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, a shining silver dragon ball floated out of his mouth.
But it was not over yet. After spitting out the dragon ball, Feng Bingwen breathed out gently, and a stream of purple energy poured out from his mouth, condensing into a vivid purple dragon with full scales and armor.
This is the source of true dragon energy given to him by Xuanting Longjun, which is a mortal body. It can also be used to transform humans into dragons, giving him the possibility of becoming a true dragon.
For today's Feng Bingwen, it is naturally useless. He can practice the art of transforming into a dragon, but it can only be regarded as a magical power for fighting, not as a foundation.
"go!"
The ignorant Shui Ling, who was new to spiritual life, followed Feng Bingwen's will and crashed into the purple dragon swimming in the room.
Although the purple dragon looks majestic and elegant, it is actually just a ball of energy. When it comes into contact with the innate water spirit, there is no rejection at all and it just blends together.
hold head high!
At this moment, Shui Ling instantly transformed into a nearly three-foot-long purple dragon with the help of the True Dragon Source Qi, possessing a physical form and even its spirituality, which also greatly increased from this.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing that his attempt was a great success, Feng Bingwen laughed while stroking his palms and pushing the dragon ball hanging in front of him forward. The purple dragon that was swimming and surging in the room immediately took it in one mouthful.