The First Saint of Dan Dao

Chapter 490 Weak Water 3

The woman in the red dress has three-dimensional features, her face is as delicate as a jade carving, her eyes are clear and peaceful, as if nothing in the world can shake her tranquility. Her full red lips add a touch of charm.

This woman is the owner of the Moon Temple, Fairy Mengyao, whom countless men in Beiling dream of meeting!

Such a high and mighty fairy has always been rude to men and keeps them at a distance, but what is incredible is that she has a special liking for the playboy from the Fengyun clan.

What the reason was became a hotly debated mystery in the entire Beiling.

"Mengyao, this is a hairpin I collected a few days ago. The gem on the hairpin is black dragon jade, which has a very good maintenance effect on hair. I'll put it on you!" Feng Chenye suddenly opened a wooden box and took out a hairpin.

Meng Yao took a look at the hairpin, which was indeed very beautiful. She did not hesitate to refuse it, but bent down slightly and said calmly, "Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Chenye hurriedly put it on Mengyao and praised her, "You look even more beautiful with this hairpin on your head."

Mengyao raised her lips slightly: "Mr. Feng picked it well, but don't spend so much money in the future. Mengyao feels ashamed to accept it."

"They are all external things. You and I don't need to worry about them." Feng Chenye said seriously.

Meng Yao looked at Feng Chenye deeply. It seemed that studying was indeed useful. This guy's words and deeds had indeed improved a lot compared to before.

A year ago, I also looked down on this guy.

But I don't know what kind of opportunity this kid encountered when he obtained the Rejuvenating Pill. His face actually began to hide great luck, and the luck even carried the power of Wenquxing. It seemed that he was destined to be with her, which was why she treated Feng Chenye differently.

It’s a pity that this guy has shown his talent twice, but there has been no new work that suits her taste. I don’t know when this guy’s literary talent will be truly revealed.

"I heard that Mr. Feng has been reading a lot of books recently. Does he have any new works?" Meng Yao asked tentatively.

Feng Chenye is no longer Wuxia Amon. Although he has Tang Yan's words, he also knows that this is not the best time to show his talent. He shook his head and said, "The writing is natural, and I don't have any ideas for the time being. But this time my family went to the Spiritual Wilderness Academy to ask for some classics. After I study them, maybe I can find some inspiration."

Academy... Meng Yao's eyes showed a complicated expression, but she didn't say much. She nodded and said, "I wish Mr. Feng can write a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages as soon as possible."

"Yeah!" Feng Chenye nodded.

The breeze blew by the lake, lifting the hair and clothes of the two people. From a distance, there was a harmonious charm of a talented man and a beautiful woman.

But in reality, Feng Chenye was extremely anxious.

Mengyao spoke in a calm and quiet voice without saying much, and the atmosphere became somewhat depressing.

Just as he was getting anxious, he suddenly saw two dogs chasing and playing in the distance. His eyes lit up and he asked, "Do you know how to distinguish between wolves and dogs in the wild?"

"A wolf's tail hangs down, while a dog's tail is curved. A wolf's ears stand up, while a dog's ears hang down. The sounds of a wolf howling and a dog barking are also different, and it is not difficult to distinguish them." Meng Yao replied.

Feng Chenye shook his head: "No, for example, the sixth-level spirit beast Cangyue Wolf has a similar appearance to a dog, and it is extremely difficult to distinguish without listening to the sound."

Meng Yao became interested and asked curiously, "Sir, do you have a better way to identify them?"

"If you can't tell whether it is a wolf or a dog in the wild, you can take off your pants and poop. If it comes over to eat your poop, it's a dog. If it bites your butt, it's a wolf!" Feng Chenye laughed after explaining, and he praised his own humor!

Meng Yao's breath was choked, and she wanted to pinch her Ren Zhong acupoint after hearing this. How could this thing contain literary energy?

Could it be that my qi-reading technique was wrong? This shouldn't be the case!

"Isn't it funny?" Feng Chenye laughed at himself for a while, but suddenly felt that the beauty next to him was cold, so he couldn't help but ask.

"As long as you are happy, Master." Meng Yao looked up at the sky speechlessly and changed the subject: "The dramatic changes in Zhatian Valley, has Master Feng heard about this?"

"I didn't notice any drastic changes?" Feng Chenye was a little confused.

"A gang called Wen Ding, for some unknown reason, invaded Zhatian Valley. Two of its members were hung at the mountain gate for public display. The leader of the Wen Ding gang went to Zhatian Valley to seek an explanation... Hey, Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Feng Chenye's face suddenly change, Meng Yao asked in confusion.

"What happened then?" Feng Chenye asked anxiously.

“The chieftain of the Huang clan, Huang Tianzong, the first elder, and the second elder were all killed, but the leader of the Wending clan was unharmed and was rescued.

No one knows the specific details, but he was the only one in tens of thousands of years who suppressed the entire Huang clan with his own strength!

I wonder what kind of genius he is, to have such divine power. I'd like to see him when I have a chance." Meng Yao had a trace of admiration on her face.

Feng Chenye heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that.

I thought my brother was going to die!

I'm glad you're okay, otherwise my journey of picking up girls would be over.

"How difficult is that? Gang leader Tang Yan is my brother, and he has to call me Brother Feng when he sees me! If you want to see him, I will bring him with me next time." Feng Chenye said proudly.

Meng Yao looked at Feng Chenye and found that he didn't seem to be lying. She asked in surprise, "How do you know Tang Yan?"

"At that time, Young Master Tang was in urgent need of the Shuanghe Fruit, and my Fengyun clan happened to have it. I went against everyone's opinion and gave him the Shuanghe Fruit. That's how we got to know each other." Feng Chenye explained half-truthfully.

"So you two have such a destiny, but there is no need to introduce each other deliberately, we can talk about it when the time is right.

Wen Ding has become famous recently, and Mr. Tang's name has gradually appeared on the stage of Beiling.

Mr. Feng is extremely talented, but have you ever thought about building great achievements like Mr. Tang?" Meng Yao asked with a burning gaze.

Feng Chenye sneered: "Brother Tang has his own lofty ambitions, but I just want to be friends with books and have you as my companion. Morning bells and evening drums, three meals a day and four seasons, this life is enough."

Feeling Feng Chenye's free and easy and clear-headedness, Meng Yao was slightly stunned. This guy's realm was fluctuating, making it hard to understand.

"Mr. Feng, do you really like me?" Meng Yao suddenly asked.

Feng Chenye said seriously: "Heaven and earth can bear witness to this!"

Meng Yao advised: "Mr. Feng is the eldest son of the Fengyun clan, so what kind of girl can't he get if he wants?

I may not be the right one for you, so why waste your time with me?"

Feng Chenye was overjoyed.

Here it comes, the opportunity has finally come!

I'm going to go big!

Hey, what did Tang Yan say? Damn, how could I forget it at the critical moment!

Seeing that time was dragging on for too long, Feng Chenye was anxious, and suddenly a thought came to his mind, and he said loudly: "Even if there are three thousand rivers, I will only have sex with you!"

Mengyao was stunned for a moment, and then she felt boundless shame and anger in her heart!

Whore me alone?

Lecher! There is no cure!

In a rage, Mengyao kicked.

Feng Chenye just finished speaking and felt something was wrong. When he realized he had said something wrong, it was too late. His body had already flown high into the air and he could even see his own reflection on the water.

Pfft!

The water splashed everywhere, scaring away countless swimming fish.

Looking at Mengyao who was walking away in anger, Feng Chenye shouted loudly: "Fairy Mengyao, even if there are three thousand rivers, I will only drink from one!"

When Mengyao heard the voice coming from behind, her heart trembled violently.

There are three thousand rivers of water, but you only take a sip... She was moved by the passion and sincerity of this feeling.

This was the third time in her life that she was moved by a man.

It was him the first two times~

Countless literary auras that are difficult for outsiders to detect appear in this world. Meng Yao takes a deep breath and takes away all these literary auras.

"Mr. Feng, go back and rest early, and come back next time!"

Feng Chenye in the water couldn't help but grin when he heard Mengyao's words. It seemed that Mengyao really liked what she said.

Brother Tang’s words are still useful. It’s time to go see Brother Tang again!