Bai Kui still had a cold expression on his face. He just nodded slightly and flew to a waterfall near the mountain.
There, there is a large green pool.
Feng Yun said that Bai Kui lived in the soil, which was not true. The water pool was his habitat. It only appeared because they disturbed the entrance of the valley and disturbed Bai Kui.
However, from the beginning to the end, Bai Kui never harmed Feng Yun and the others, which shows that it has already become psychic, its animal nature has faded, and it will not kill easily.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Wei Zi began to study how to get to the small building.
The flowers are too dense for people to pass through, not to mention that some flower branches have thorns, which will hurt if they get stuck.
"Walk over?" Feng Danyuan looked at Wei Zi suspiciously, feeling that she was a bit stupid at this time.
"If you don't leave, you may still fly..."
Wei Zi finally came to her senses. Wasn't there a flying master beside her?
"Fly over there." She pointed to the small building with a calm look on her face.
"Yes, Doctor Wei." Feng Danyuan chuckled lightly, put his arm around her waist, tapped a flower branch with his feet for strength, and jumped forward.
Doctor Wei was still wrong. He couldn't fly, he just had light kung fu.
People can fly? Then they are not monsters? Tsk.
In a moment, the two of them arrived in front of the small building.
The weeds under his feet were up to his knees. Feng Danyuan asked Wei Zi to stand first and went to the building to check carefully.
"The wood is good, no wonder it hasn't collapsed after hundreds of years." Feng Danyuan stretched out his hand towards Wei Zi: "Come here, let's go in and have a look. Anyway, this house won't collapse for a while."
Wei Zi held his hand and couldn't help but said: "What's wrong? Can't you say something that doesn't sound so awkward?"
"Oh, Doctor Wei doesn't like to hear the truth." Feng Danyuan said with a smile.
"If Feng Jiayu talks like you, I'll beat him up." Wei Zi rolled her eyes at him.
"What's wrong with learning how to speak like me?" Feng Danyuan thought his speech was quite normal.
"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that you deserve a beating." Wei Zi was surprised: "Didn't anyone beat you when you were a child?"
"I have always been the only one who beats up others." Feng Danyuan glanced at her and said, "Now, you are the only one who dares to pinch me for no reason."
As for the pinching force, which was like scratching an itch, he didn't mention it.
Wei Zi couldn't help but shake her head. There was indeed a generation gap between ancient education and modern times. When she returned to the imperial capital, she had to correct Feng Jiayu's attitude towards life. She must not imitate Feng Danyuan.
"Don't worry, you can teach your child horizontally or vertically, it's up to you, I won't interfere." Feng Danyuan seemed to be able to read minds.
Wei Zi was not happy when she heard this: "Are you going to be the hands-off shopkeeper?"
"I don't mean that. Aren't you worried about it?"
Feng Danyuan felt that he had been wronged. He was about to explain a few words, but he caught something out of the corner of his eye: "For children?"
"What?"
Wei Zi couldn't change from the topic just now. It was only after following the direction of Feng Danyuan's finger that he understood what he meant.
The room they entered was the kitchen. The stove was covered in dust. There was a square table against the wall. There were four chairs beside the table, and to the right of the table and chairs was a cupboard.
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The door on one floor of the cupboard was opened, revealing a stack of bowls. Among them, there was a bowl alone on one side. It was small and different from the other bowls.
Wei Zi went over and took out the bowl, wiped off the dust with a handkerchief, revealing the cartoon tiger image on the bowl.
Such a modern pattern...
Wei Zi guessed: "Yan Xiao and her children lived here?"
