Chapter 570: 3 Elephant God, Childhood Sweetheart (4)

Chapter 570: 3 Elephant God, Childhood Sweetheart (4)

Fu Feng followed her and opened the door of the banquet hall.

The three gods sat in the temple, and Shen Ye took out the spiritual wine and poured it into the cups in front of them.

Fuxue took the wine glass handed over by Shen Ye and asked, "I haven't sensed the Master's presence. Has he gone to the Ten Thousand Worlds again?"

Fu Feng replied to her: "Well, he said he wanted to find some fun for himself, so he went to travel around the world."

He is not like Shen Ye, who likes to torment the gods when he has free time and sets trials for them from time to time. When the gods see him, they take a detour, for fear that he will suddenly decide to send them to some trial place.

Over a sip of wine, the three gods discussed the changes in the divine world and the proliferation of small worlds during the time when the floating snow experienced the catastrophe. They determined the rise and fall, prosperity and decline in their conversation and laughter.

Shen Ye was slightly tipsy, and drove away the thunder to send himself back to Jingyun Palace.

Fuxue also stood up to say goodbye, but unexpectedly Fufeng followed him.

He said, "I will go to your Hanwei Palace together."

"What are you looking for?" She rolled up her sleeves to smooth out the wrinkles left when she sat down.

"Snow wine, hangover remedy."

After returning from the ordeal, they sat and talked for a long time. Fuxue felt lazy and used her divine power to condense a piece of frost and snow that was big enough for her to ride on, and sat on it.

She swung her legs slightly, looked at him and smiled, "You're clearly not even tipsy, how can you be sober?"

Even though she said that, she still pointed to the seat next to her and said, "Sit."

Fu Feng sat down beside her, looking at her with a hint of darkness in his eyes, and replied, "I just suddenly miss your Xue Niang."

Frost and Snow flew with them to Hanwei Palace. The snow had stopped at this moment. She moved her mind and a new snow fell above the Garden of Gods, rustling onto the tips of her hair.

The snow fell very quietly, without a sound or a trace. Before anyone noticed, a layer of frost had already accumulated.

"Then why are you still looking for excuses?" Fuxue comfortably felt the breath that came from the same source as her, and said softly, "No need for excuses, any of you will be welcomed by me."

Looking away from her pure and bright eyes, Fu Feng caught a snowflake and covered it in his palm with his fingers clenched.

It seemed difficult to break the impasse. The look in her eyes when she looked at him was too pure. It had always been like this for thousands of years.

The wind picked up, carrying the flying snow, and they danced together in the sky, creating an indistinct and charming atmosphere.

Watching the wind and snow traveling across the sky and earth, Fu Feng secretly lowered his slightly raised fingertips, with a hint of joy floating between his brows.

Fuxue saw that his eyebrows were relaxed and asked him, "What are you happy about?"

Fu Feng turned to look at her and said, "You don't necessarily need a reason to be happy."

She was there, that was all.

"Too."

When they arrived at Hanwei Palace, the frost and snow had dissipated. They landed on the ground, and the snow on their hair melted instantly.

Fuxue waved her hand, and two transparent jade cups slowly flew in from the depths of the hall and hung in front of Fufeng, with frost floating in them.

"Since you are here, sit for a while." She leaned over the table and pressed down with her fingers. Two jade cups fell on the table, one on the left and one on the right.

Fu Feng nodded, sat beside her, raised his hand and created a curtain of light in front of him to cover up the sound, picked up one of the jade cups, and poured the snow wine into it.

Fuxue rested her head on her arms and watched with him as the small world he had randomly drawn took shape, summoning the Ten Thousand Dao Bells outside and injecting divine power into it.

Wan Dao Zhong will send the Taoism in his divine power to the small world and teach it the rules of the small world in the right way.

Fuxue felt sleepy, so he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Fu Feng put down the cup in his hand, lowered his eyes to look at her, raised his hand to the top of her head and stroked it gently.

After a long time, he withdrew his hand, and the breeze summoned a cloud, which carried her into her bedroom.

He still sat in her temple and continued to watch the newborn small world, ensuring its normal operation and assigning tasks to the thirty-six main gods.

Shen Ye wandered over and sat next to Fu Feng. Seeing a cup of snow wine on the table, he poured it out and leaned against Lei Ting to watch him sort out the rules of the small world.

Fu Feng was tired, so he looked at him. He understood and took over.

After doing his job seriously for half a day, Shen Ye picked out a small world at random and read it with Fu Feng as a storybook.

Fuxue slept for a thousand years and was a little dazed when she woke up. She pulled the cloud silk beside her to cover her head, lay quietly for a while, and then left Hanwei Palace.

She felt the aura of Fufeng and Yanxu, but Shenye was not there. She thought he had gone somewhere again.

Fuxue went to see Yanxu, and then went to look for Fufeng.

Fu Feng was playing the zither in the clouds. When he saw her flying over, he smiled and said, "You're awake."

Fuxue sat down next to him, propped up her face and asked, "Have you become interested in the zither recently?"

"Find something for yourself to do to kill time. Do you want to learn? I'll teach you." He used his divine power to create another zither and placed it in front of her. "I've collected a lot of zither scores recently, and also created some of my own. I think you can play it for a while."

Fuxue nodded, and placed her bare fingers on the end of the zither, and the body of the zither turned the same color as the snow.

Fu Feng gained momentum, and Fu Xue followed his movements, her fingertips jumping on the strings, only lagging behind him half a breath.

God, who was born from heaven and earth, naturally learns everything quickly.

After the song was over, she was able to play with him the second time.

However, the sounds of the piano played by different gods are still different if you listen carefully. The sound of Fufeng is clearer, and the sound of Fuxue is more delicate.

Shen Ye suddenly appeared, sat in front of them, rested his head on the clouds and looked up at the sky, and fell asleep listening to their piano music.

When the piano music stopped, Shen Ye opened his eyes and sat up, "I'll take you guys out to play."

"Where to go?"

"Those in charge held a competition in private, and we watched from the dark."

"Okay." Fuxue responded.

Shen Ye patted her head and said, "You are always the fastest to respond to me."

Although he is quiet by nature, he likes to watch the fun and watch it quietly.

Fu Feng stared at Shen Ye's hand for a moment.

Shen Ye noticed his gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked inquiringly.

Fu Feng shook his head, his eyes fell on Fu Xue's curved eyebrows, and he walked to her side.

Fuxue replied: "I can't let you be in the cold."

"Even if you grab me, I can drag you away." She was obviously very happy and pretended to be thinking about him.

"Two against one, that may not be possible."

"You are becoming more and more fond of quarrelling with me."

Fuxue thought about it and nodded, "It seems to be true."

When they reached their destination, the three gods disappeared into the air. Fu Feng listened to Shen Ye's comments on the lesser gods and Fu Xue's occasional agreement. He drank tea quietly and refilled their cups from time to time.

The competition lasted for a long time and was earth-shaking. Seeing that they were quite strong, Shen Ye took Fufeng and Fuxue back with satisfaction.

"How about we go back and practice sword fighting? It will look elegant and powerful." Fuxue suggested.

"It's up to you." Shen Ye nodded.

"I second the motion." Fu Feng replied.

Fuxue got their agreement after he casually mentioned it, and went with them to find the materials, made a magic sword, and started practicing swordplay.

Yanxu sat on the top of the temple, watching them struggle. His eyes fell on Fufeng, and he was surprised for a moment when he noticed the affections on him.

There will be plenty of fun to watch from now on.

Fu Feng's heart was moved and he looked in the direction of Yanxu.

The sword blade was as bright and white as snow, swaying before her eyes. When she turned around, she saw the familiar eyes and eyebrows, so close at hand.

At this moment my heart is beating like the wind, and I feel too free.

"I thought I could take two steps back from you." She laughed.

Fu Feng raised his hand to block her sword, and pushed her forehead away with two fingers together, "You are so cunning. You attacked me right after you finished fighting with Shen Ye."