Chapter 142

Feng dance thought, who said she couldn't improve? She has been able to practice, and still integrated the blood of the Phoenix God of master. How she will be in the future is really beyond anyone's estimation!

"So?" Feng dance looked at him with a smile.

"So, would you like to come to my house and be a little cook? Our wind palace will always open the door for you and protect you. " Feng Xiaowang said with a smile.

Feng dance rolled her eyes.

Feng Xun retreated and begged for the second place: "Oh, you don't roll your eyes. You don't like the position of my little cook, do you? That doesn't matter. How about being a little cook in your eldest son's house? "

Feng Xun was elated to think that Feng dance would certainly agree, because she liked the king and the eldest brother, so obviously, didn't she?

Feng dance once again turned a white eye: "fantastic!"

"How can this be called fantasy? You don't expect to be a princess in your life, do you? The mother of the future Feng Xun gazed at Feng Wu with a kind of unbelievable eyes, "you're just whimsical, OK? Which dynasty and generation of queens are rubbish

Fengwu thinks that if she is small-minded, she will definitely be angry with Fengxun. Fengwu can only stare at Fengxun.

"Am I not telling the truth?" Feng Xun was staring at him for no reason.

Feng dance sneered: "who said I can't practice? I'll tell you, tomorrow I'll be a psychic! "

"Poo Chi --" Feng Xun heard the speech and laughed. He patted Feng dance's shoulder: "well, don't say angry words. You can't practice it in your life. Aura and you are insulators, son."

Feng dance sneered: "if I were a spiritual master tomorrow, how would you stay?"

When Fengwu was refining pills, even the old man Ba didn't know that the nine turn back elixir she made was made. Even if he did, he didn't know it was made with the spirit liquid of xianlingguo.

Therefore, if she can practice, she may not be related to the fairy fruit.

"If you're a psychic tomorrow, I'll give you what you want!" The wind Xun pats the chest to guarantee!

"You said it."

"I said it."

"A word from a gentleman -"

"it's hard to trace a single horse."

Fengwu turned around and was about to leave, but at this time, Fengxun reached out to her and said, "I'll take this dress for you."

"No way!" Feng dance loudly refused.

Feng Xun rubbed his ears, and his ears were almost deafened by the sharp voice of the little girl.

"If you can't, don't do it. Shout so loud - there's no secret in your clothes, right?" Feng Xun curiously stares at the clothes in Feng dance's arms, and a touch of curiosity appears in her clear eyes.

Feng dance to take a deep breath, to calm, must be calm.

Before she could think of an excuse, the inside door opened.

"Five miss --" mother Zhao, who was close to the beauty's mother, looked at the clothes in Feng dance's arms and asked, "what's wrong with this?"

Feng dance inspiration: "just was blown to the ground by the wind, contaminated with dust, so I intend to take back to clean again."

Mother Zhao quickly came out and reached out and said, "it's the most important thing for Miss Wu to accompany the guests. The old slave will do all the washing and washing. Please give me the dirty clothes."

Feng dance can teach mother Zhao her clothes, but if she opens them in public and shakes Then she will be dead!

Therefore, Feng dance refused with a smile: "mother Zhao is busy on weekdays, especially serving her mother. It's so hard for me to wash the clothes that I've fallen on the ground."

Feng dance's heart is broken

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