On his deathbed, there was someone who could appreciate him, Chen Yu felt very happy, at least it was much better than being lonely and dying.
"Don't put gold on your face, just daydream, you really think you are the son-in-law of the Feng clan, and you don't ask me, you don't ask the patriarch, and you don't ask us if the Phoenix Ancestor agrees, it's also my bad luck, I can't do without the blood, otherwise I will definitely torture you to death!"
There is no need to use his hands at all, the wound on Chen Yu's chest is still bleeding, Feng Wu is very satisfied with his current life, but he has no children and lacks some vitality.
Feng Zi definitely can't be counted, this guy is just a madman, regardless of age, it makes people angry when he looks at it, and he wants to go up and beat him.
Listening to Jun's words is better than reading a book for ten years, what is the story made of, and why does it become so sacred when it comes out of his mouth.
Feng Zi began to recall the scenes of the past conquest of the world, or slaughtering a flock of sheep, or digging out countless bird eggs and rabbit nests, each time she returned triumphantly, although she was ridiculed by the family members, but she was still determined to crusade against all evils.
The people are innocent, they need a Ming Jun, a master who thinks about them, and she was born for this, so she took on a heavy responsibility and became the only heroine in heaven and earth.
Thinking of those tragic and painful battles, the blood in my body has begun to boil.
Probably because he suffered a heavy head wound during the war, he can't remember some details of the battlefield very clearly.
But this does not affect her majesty, only where people are, there are traces of the heroine stepping on, in order to be able to understand the current situation of the people's lives, you must go down and listen to the voices of the people, in order to really understand.
It turned out that the house was small, and it was not a big problem, so Feng Zi raised her hand and threw a holy fire over it, burning down the entire town, and encouraged them to step up the construction project, and they must build a house that is never too small.
As for the cost of construction, it doesn't matter to her, after all, as a Feng clan and expensive heroine, she doesn't need money to eat and buy things at all, and even the store will lose a smile and come over to give some gifts and treasures.
The people really still know who is good to them, Feng Zi is naturally unceremonious, anyway, the storage ring has never been stuffed, and all the things sent are placed in it, and some of them are eye-catching, and the other party is unwilling to send it, so it can also be forced.
I really couldn't grab it, so I used the flame to help the guy reshape his human form, the holy flame is not something anyone can touch, and watching the other party jump up and down excitedly, he began to move things into the storage ring, and will never stop collecting offerings from good people.
Countless soldiers paid the price of their lives for the master's thousand-year hegemony, of course Feng Zi will not forget them, and came to the river non-stop, pouring all the things offered by the good people into the river, hoping that the souls of the ancient hell can sense the heroine's love for them.
This is the case every time, as soon as the storage ring is full, it will come to the edge of the river and pour all the storage ring items into it.
Soon the fishermen found that there were no fish, only some messy things, although some of them looked shiny, but they knew that they were all garbage, otherwise how could they be caught in piles and piles.
In order to be able to live, I had to kneel on the side of the road and start begging, and by the way, I also sent some garbage.
The heroine happened to be passing by, so the wind and rain were smooth, the country and the people were safe, and there were still poor people who were so downtrod that they needed to beg, in addition to some self-blame, kindness was even more outbreaking.
Without saying a word, he took out a bunch of golden tickets, but the fishermen were so happy that they knew that they were the fools of the nobles, so they were no longer polite, and even proposed to ask the heroine for a gorgeous long skirt with gold and jade edges.
In the end, the heroine refused, after all, she still wants a face character, and she is not as chic as the legend.
The fishermen were very angry, but they no longer cared about the living expenses of the next life, and the scolding of the heroine was finally stopped.
As for the pile of garbage, of course, the fishermen who were already rich did not care, so they gave it to the female fool casually, swaggered into the capital, and the happy life in the future has begun.
Having never seen garbage, Feng Zi was very happy, and sang a bath song, wandering among the garbage, that scene was very harmonious and wonderful, but unfortunately no one watched it except flies.
"It's strange, how can this garbage be so similar to what the good people have provided to me, probably wrong, people look the same, two eyes holes, two ears, a mouth, and a nose, there is no creativity at all."
Of course, the dead man doesn't care whether he eats garbage or imperial food, and he can't let the garbage pile outside the city affect the city's appearance, so the heroine has to put the garbage into the storage ring again, and return to the river to comfort the heroic souls of the sacrificed soldiers.
Fishermen, who had not caught a fish for many years, found a strange batch of garbage again, and sure enough, the river was completely finished, so they had to continue begging on the side of the road to deliver garbage.
There may be some doubts, but the fishermen have not been given the money they have spent and embarked on the road to happiness in life.
However, this fisherman and that fisherman, although they are somewhat related, are not alone.
The heroine passed by again, and when she saw the beggars, she felt uneasy, and imposed the blame on herself, but the gold had run out, so she had to buckle the jewels and gold from the gorgeous long skirts and give them to the fishermen.
The last garbage is still handled by her, so she can only go back to the river and chat with the soldiers who died with her in the past to throw garbage to sacrifice the heroic souls of the sacrificed soldiers.
The story has ended, because of overwork, coupled with the fact that he has not eaten for too long, the last time he sang with the soul of the soldier, Feng Zi's head sank and fell into the river.
Since then, there has been one less river in the world, after all, it is produced by the Feng family, and even a river can't be burned dry, so what is it like.
When the three of them stopped talking, they finally knew what was close now, Feng Wu drank two cups of blood, and his strength had recovered somewhat, at least standing up and walking was definitely not a problem.
"Feng Wu, don't grind anymore, just take as much blood as you want, as long as you can find a way out and live, with my two-color fruit transformed body, I will definitely be able to live!"
Even if his consciousness is already in a vague state, Chen Yu still can't forget the most critical thing, if he survives today, he can only be reincarnated as soon as possible and have a sister-brother love with the little phoenix, but there are too many dangers, in case Meng Po is not good at fooling, then what kind of sister-brother love is there to talk about, I am afraid that it will be reincarnated as an adult, or some demon beasts and animals are not sure.
There is also an uncle's resentful soul waiting in the underworld, and he has already regretted his intestines, and he has nothing to talk nonsense, but in the end, he has to bear it himself.
"I also use you to say, I'm not dressing up, wait a while and I'll be on the road, don't bother me anymore, or I'll have to delay it even longer."
The most important thing is that face, Feng Wu remembered that there are a lot of washing and combing utensils in the storage ring, and now it can be regarded as being able to put on makeup happily.