Chapter 515

"I'm doing it for you. Look at your fat appearance. Where is the style of a noble family childe? You're not in a hurry now. When you get to the age of marrying a daughter-in-law in a few years, which good girl will marry you?"

These Tianfeng Wenyu heard so many words that he felt that his ears were going to cocoon. He quickly protested, "I'm much better than before. Where is I fat like a ball?!"

In the past six months, I've lost from 180 Jin to 140 Jin now!

He is still a long man. According to the cultivation and training of Wang Ye's brother-in-law, not only his spiritual strength has increased a lot, but also his temperament and height have grown!

"Look at Ziyan, look at yourself... I don't want to say you!" said Feng Yuntian.

Feng Wenyu: "

Little nephew of Ziyan! Where the hell have you been?!

Do you remember the uncle who was educated in Fengfu for you?!

Hurry back and let the owner abuse you!

Perhaps Feng Wenyu was too sincere to expect the little steamed stuffed bun to come back. At this time, Biyun ran in happily, "miss and uncle came back with the little prince!"

Feng Yuntian and Feng Wenyu both stood up.

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In the hall, Yuanyou, lengluo and Fengjia smoke are choosing around a pile of gifts.

The steamed stuffed bun stood aside and Mu Bai stood on the shoulder of the steamed stuffed bun. "These are all selected by me. You all have a share! How? I'm good to you!"

There was everything in the pile of gifts. Lengluo picked up a sword with a winding dragon on the handle. It was dignified and solemn. The body of the sword was made of black iron and showed a faint cold light.

Leng Luo pulled it out, and Leng Jian came out of the scabbard. With the aura of breaking through mountains and rivers, it was not an ordinary product!

Little steamed stuffed bun smiled and explained, "this sword is called cold dragon sword. I won it in the challenge arena of Zhaoyang state. But the cold dragon sword is too heavy and suitable for men. You'd better choose another one!"

Unexpectedly, an unnatural blush flashed on lengluo's face, "I like this sword. Thank you, little Shizi!"

"All right!" the steamed stuffed bun replied. Originally, he wanted to give the cold dragon sword to Uncle Yuanyou!

Uncle Yuanyou is good at using sword, and cold dragon sword is very suitable for him.

At this time, Feng Yuntian and Feng Wenyu also rushed to the hall.

Feng Yuntian saw a lot of tall steamed stuffed buns at a glance, almost full of tears.

Little steamed stuffed bun also saw fengyuntian, crisply shouted "Grandpa", and then ran to fengyuntian's arms.

Feng Yuntian was not so happy for a long time. He was very happy holding the steamed stuffed bun. In addition, the mouth of the steamed stuffed bun was sweet, which coaxed him out of his mouth.

"Grandpa! Ziyan really misses you!"

"You little slick, why do you think grandpa came back now?" said Feng Yuntian's eyes again. "It's all because grandpa didn't protect you and let you be taken away by the old thing Lianzhen. Fortunately, you have nothing to do!"

Said, looking at Feng Jiuxi and Yanqing with satisfaction.

At this moment, the steamed stuffed bun finally noticed Feng Wenyu with a tired face. "Uncle Wenyu, why are you so thin?"

Feng Wenyu looked at him angrily. "I'm taking it for you. The owner misses you and has to fix me day and night! I've lost 20 kilograms in three months. You can't see me now!"