Vol 2 Chapter 224: : He doesn't like you

No one knows what Feng Tianjiao and the children said. After several children from Yijia had Fengtianjiao’s door, their expressions were somewhat wrong. It seems that they have doubts, they are puzzled, and there are more unbelievable. But none of them said anything they heard, maybe they knew that no one would believe it.
Of course, what happened in Yijia did not pass into the children of the Feng family. Since Feng Tianxing returned with her daughter, the entire Feng family has always been happy, and the old man is in a good mood. The people below are naturally better.
In order to let everyone know the return of Feng Tianxing's mother and daughter, Feng Laozi asked Mrs. Lan to arrange a banquet and invited all the nobles to come.
Since taking over this task, Mrs. Lan naturally took the time to handle it. The Feng family rarely banquets because the Feng family is not a lively temper, but the return of the Phoenix star makes the father feel good and decides the banquet. Be sure to do it.
The old man wants everyone to look at his best daughter, and this beautiful granddaughter, what the three beautiful Americans in the East, and when these people see it, they will know that the most beautiful girl in the ancient country is from Fengjia. .

Alum schoolmaster?
Fengwu walked out from the gate when everyone was busy preparing for the banquet, and then found the alum in the agreed place. At the moment, the alum was made of some disguise. Wearing a skull cap and wearing a silver-white swordsman suit, he looks like a noble aristocratic swordsman, and he will not think about the emperor of the silver moon.
"Little dance, come here." Ming Hao took the phoenix dance and entered an ordinary house. After entering the yard, he pulled down the hat.
"Little dance, I am looking for you this time to want to borrow something from you." Alum’s face did not have a gentle smile as usual. His expression was very serious, serious and serious, which made the phoenix dance somewhat Not used to it.
"What is it?" asked Feng Feng.
"Your sword." Alum said with a deep breath.
He is not sure whether Feng Dance will lend him such an important artifact. When he was in the town last time, he saw the purification ability of the sword.
This kind of purifying power is urgently needed by him now, because the ten people who are going to go next are in danger. He has to come to the phoenix dance. He only intends to use the sword and then solve the problem himself. He does not intend to dance the phoenix. Take it with you.
Feng Dance heard Ming Hao want to borrow a sword, took out his usual little sword from the space ring and handed it out.
"Give you." Feng Yue said generously.
Alum shook his head. "Not this one, it is the one you used to purify your grievances in the town."
"Xiaochun?" The phoenix dances with a big eye, and the eyes are full of doubts.
Feng Wu summoned Xiao Chun to put it on the table.
"Xiaochun, you have to listen to the words of the alumni of the Ming Dynasty..." Feng Dance was afraid that Xiaochun was disobedient, and he also smashed the pure sword.
Feng Dance does not know, Xiao Chun is not an ordinary sword. It is a sword from the world to the pure. People who are not pure innocence can't pick up. People who are not pure enough are able to get a sword. Injury, let alone pick up the sword.
Fortunately, Alum is also the master of the Excalibur. He is not the kind of evil person. When he picks up the pure sword, this is not hurt by the sword of pure sword.
"Thank you for the little dance, I have helped a lot, I will return Xiaochun to you as soon as possible." Ming Hao solemnly promised that the girl's eyes were full of gentleness.
"Yeah." Feng Dance nodded, then touched the little pure sword body, let it be embarrassed, obedient, not naughty.
Ming Hao looked at the phoenix dance so seriously to look at a sword, smiled.
He carefully looked at the long sword that he was holding in his hand, and the sword was brought to the ancient atmosphere.
The carving on the sword is something he has never seen before, and he has never found the record of the sword in any book. It is reasonable to say that the sword should not be named without name.
From the phoenix dance to borrow a pure sword, the two did not talk more and left, when the phoenix dance returned to their room, no one even found her disappeared for a short time.
"Hey..." Mom, hug.
Xiao Bao Zi Feng night, was originally in the bed to climb the peak (quilt) very seriously, the little face is tired of sweat, Xiao Bai is guarding alongside, from time to time to help wipe the sweat, full of good wife and mother.
When the phoenix dance came back, the little steamed buns were noticed, and the cotton quilt was not climbed. The small hand was stretched out to hold the hug. The little steamed buns have become more and more popular recently. The phoenix father specially ordered people to find a very high-grade milk for the small family. This milk is not only good to drink, but also very good for the body, there are a lot of small clothes and small shoes, but it was sent by Mrs. Lan.
Therefore, under the favor of so many people, the little buns do not bear the weight of weight, and they are fat like a small ball.
Feng Dance didn't bother to pick up the chubby and little buns. The little buns were happy to sip on his mother's face. The phoenix dance didn't care. He calmly wiped it with his sleeves and went to the garden with a small steamed buns.
This is a small buns to carry out activities every day. The little buns have recently been fascinated by the Fengjia's garden. At least three people have to take a walk three times a day.
Probably because I ate more high-end goods, this little guy was less than a year old and could have walked a few steps. Since he learned to walk, this little guy rarely climbs, only when playing in bed. I like to climb the quilt of his little mother.
"Little dance, is this your child? Is it so cute, can you hug me?" Feng Xiaoran just walked in the garden. When she saw the phoenix dance and the little buns in her arms, the eyes suddenly lit up.
Feng Wu nodded and agreed to let her hold a small steamed buns.
Feng Xiaoran some happy to reach out a small hand, just met a small steamed buns, the little steamed buns burst into tears, crying out of breath, simply heard the sad listeners crying.
Xiaobai responded to the speed of the phoenix dance from the phoenix arms to take a small buns, swaying and swaying, the action is not too professional.
Feng Xiaoran looked at the little buns a little, and looked at the phoenix dance. "Isn't I not like me at night?" She felt a little sad in her heart. She liked the little guy very much. She grew up with little meat. It’s so cute.
I was hated by such a cute little thing, which made Feng Xiaoran feel a little bad.
From small to large, she has always been a lovable little girl. No matter how difficult it is, she will love her. Today she is hated by a little baby.
The phoenix girl didn't lie, she looked at Feng Xiaoran faintly, then nodded honestly. "Well, he doesn't like you." (To be continued.)