At this moment, Chen Feng felt that he seemed to be too young and had forgotten to consider whether he could find the beast.
After another hour or so, Chen Feng discovered a serious problem. He was...lost???
Am I a fucking fool? I was preoccupied with going into the mountains to find wild beasts to practice. It was a good idea, but in the excitement I forgot to consider these two most important issues.
I really feel like I'm dead. It's so uncomfortable. Chen Fengfeng...
In the evening... in the endless mountain forest, Chen Feng collapsed. He was so hungry! He brought some water, but he didn't bring anything to eat.
"No way, no way? I am elegant, humorous, handsome and unrestrained. Is it possible that I am going to starve to death in this mountain forest? Does this mean that if God did not give birth to me, Chen Xiaofeng, I will seek death for eternity like a long night?"
Chen Feng's face was full of dust and he was about to cry without tears. However, he had strong perseverance and did not give up hope and still walked forward.
Finally, when the sun was about to disappear on the horizon, something happened that terrified Chen Feng. A fire appeared in front of his eyes. When he got closer, what made him even more horrified was that the fire came from a
In a wooden house.
Chen Feng is scared, legend...
Dark night, deep mountains, wooden house, this is exactly the scene from a ghost movie. Well, in this kind of martial arts world, he can actually encounter scenes that can only be found in horror movies. He has to convince himself.
Go around the wooden house! This was the only thought in Chen Feng's mind, and he moved forward step by step.
Soon, when he was about to bypass the wooden house, a smell of meat wafted into Chen Feng's nose.
"Fuck!!!!" Chen Feng was stunned. Could this Ah Piao still be able to play like this? Barbecue to attract her appearance?
Chen Feng wanted to run away, but he was so hungry that the soles of his feet were as if there was 500000002 glue on them and he couldn't even lift them up.
"Gululu~~~" Chen Feng's stomach protested in the dark night. As time passed by, the smell of meat became more and more fragrant.
Chen Feng wanted to cry. He suddenly felt that he could no longer bear such grievance, and he could no longer stand such temptation.
He couldn't help it anymore. Even if it was really Ah Piao inside this wooden house, he would chop him down with his Chen Feng.
Who do you look down upon?
"Ahhhh!!!" Chen Feng roared twice, rushed to the wooden house at an astonishing speed, and kicked open the wooden door.
"Meat! Meat! I want to eat meat!!!" Chen Feng took out his sheath, and Chen Feng looked around the scene in the wooden house with red eyes.
I found that the wooden house was very simple, with just a wooden bed, a simple and ugly homemade wooden table, and a wooden shelf with many wine jar-like things on it.
Next to the simple and ugly homemade wooden table, a gray-haired old man was roasting a large leg of meat in a pit dug by himself. There was quite a lot of meat on the leg, and he didn't know what kind of animal it was.
When Chen Feng saw this old man, his body trembled and he was confused, why is there such an old Ah Piao?
But after he saw the big meaty leg on the old man's right hand, he suddenly forgot all about fear.
"Robbery!!! Give me your meat, or I'll beat you up!!" Chen Feng pretended to look fierce.
When he was a child in the original world, the old man at home often told him some ghost stories, and also told him that when facing these dirty things, he must not show fear, because fear will excite them and they will
Eat your fear and become stronger.
So...Chen Feng took the risk.
"Why did this brat come here?" Feng Qingyang was dumbfounded. At this time, his left hand was holding a wooden bowl filled with wine and water. He had already put it to his mouth and was about to drink it, but it seemed that
Chen Feng was so frightened that he forgot to drink for a moment, and all the liquid in the wooden bowl was poured onto his beard.
"???" Isn't this the boy named Chen Feng from the Huashan Sect? He has a good talent for swordsmanship and I have followed him several times. Why did he come to this barren mountain and wilderness so late? Feng Qingyang was completely shocked.
"Old Ah Piao, stop talking nonsense and hand over the meat, otherwise don't blame my Chen Feng for being merciless." Chen Feng looked at the big meaty legs and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it smelled so good... it really smelled good...
"What is the name of Old A Piao? Brat, you actually robbed your Grand Master Uncle? You still want to beat me up?"
Feng Qingyang was immediately laughed out of anger. Are you rebelling? Even I dare to rob.
"I don't care about your grand master uncle or grand master's wife, give me the meat." Chen Feng raised his hand, pointed the tip of the sword at the big meaty leg, and then pointed it at Feng Qingyang, muttering in his heart that this old Ah Piao actually
You still want to take advantage of me.
Wait...wait? Uncle Grand Master? This title is so familiar...
In the original drama, Linghu Chong seems to be called Uncle Feng Qingyang, right?
This old Ah Piao also said that he is my uncle, and that he and Linghu Chong are the same generation. Is it possible????
Is this old Ah Piao Feng Qingyang?
"You, you, you...are you Feng Qingyang?" Chen Feng was shocked, Chen Feng was confused, and Chen Feng was drunk.
What did he do? He actually wanted to rob Feng Qingyang and beat him up.
"Huh? Does your kid know my name?" Feng Qingyang was surprised. He has been here for decades. Although he can't say that he doesn't remember him, he certainly doesn't remember many. This little guy named Chen Feng can actually remember him all of a sudden.
Just because he recognized himself, is his name still widely circulated in the world?
"Are you really Grand Master Feng Qingyang? Aren't you Old Ah Piao?"
Chen Feng put away Chen Feng, ran to Feng Qingyang's side, and gently poked Feng Qingyang's face twice with a vigilant look.
"Eh? Alive? Not old Ah Piao? Is he really Uncle Feng Qingyang?"
Chen Feng's eyes suddenly became excited. Feng Qingyang, has he found his home this time?
Feng Qingyang's face was filled with black lines after hearing Chen Feng's words. He understood that it turned out that the old Ah Piao in this kid's mouth meant a dead man and a ghost.
Did this kid think of him as a ghost at first?
Feng Qingyang was about to lift him up and beat him up, but after meeting Chen Feng's eyes, he stopped.
He saw that the excitement in Chen Feng's eyes was not fake, nor was the look on his face that turned from despair to hope.
It was getting dark today, and looking at the boy who looked like a starving ghost who had been reincarnated, he must have been wandering around in the mountains and forests for a long time.
I must have accidentally gotten in and got lost and couldn't get out. I must have been scared for a long time.
And Feng Qingyang also thought about the environment of his wooden house. In the silent mountains, it is estimated that only he, an old immortal with half a foot in the coffin, could bear it. When this little guy saw the wooden house in the mountains, his first reaction was affirmative.
Will also be afraid.
How hungry do you have to be to have the courage to rush in and grab something to eat?
Thinking of this, Feng Qingyang softened her heart, and her eyes when she looked at Chen Feng became softer and compassionate.