After Feng Liangzheng came to Wanping City, he and Yan Hui had more things to do with Nian Jun Yao. Yan Hui and others knew more about how to set up defenses. Tianmen Sect had always been paying attention to the situation at the boundary of the ice wall. Yan Hui and Feng Liangzheng had first-hand information. She took Yuan'er, Bai Ling and Resurrection Ling to play when she had nothing to do.

She lived for a lifetime, not a person who could easily believe in people's personality. During the time she brought Xue Suyuan, she naturally tested it several times. Yuan'er and Xue Suyuan's memories did not communicate with each other. Except for nightmares, they dreamed of something about Xue Suyuan. They acted innocently and simply and cutely during the day. She and Xue Suyuan were completely different. Even if they had the same face, their temperament was completely different. One was innocent and delicate and harmless, and the other was bright and sharp.

Yuan'er also has another characteristic: what Nian Jinshu takes her to eat. She thinks it tastes good, so she needs to bring a pack, "I want to take it back for the owner to taste it."

Bai Ling said, "She has been with Young Master Feng for eleven years?"

"Um!"

"I want me to like it too." Bai Ling said softly, "Have you discovered it? When she saw something fun, she wanted to buy it for Young Master Feng. When she saw something delicious, she also wanted to bring it to Young Master Feng. Ten words and seven or eight sentences were all for Young Master Feng, just... she was not so considerate even if she raised a spiritual pet. She was all his heart and thoughtful. If anyone else liked it, she would like it very much."

Nian Jinshu came back and asked Yan Hui, "When you see others wearing good-looking clothes, you think of buying me a set. If you eat something delicious, will you bring me some?"

"No!" Yan replied.

Their tastes vary greatly. He likes what Nian Jinshu doesn't like. He doesn't touch most of the things Nian Jinshu likes. They can't even eat hot pot together. One wants to eat red spicy pot and the other wants to eat clean pot. As for the things others wear beautiful clothes, he never thinks anyone looks better than her.

Nian Jinshu had a wooden face, "Relaxed!"

Yan Hui chuckled and tapped the tip of her nose, "What's wrong?"

Nian Jinshu thought pretentiously that in love, one's practice is to cultivate one's own way of falling in love, and hundreds of people have thousands of ways of falling in love. Yuan'er's kind of person who is wholeheartedly devoted to others is indeed a minority, and she should not force it, but she is so envious.

"Brother Liang Zheng is so happy." Nian Jinshu said, "I am so envious."

The geese return, "..."

Resurrection Ling sang and sold Ah Mother, "Dad, you are so wood. Look at the Yuaner, how many things he brought to Feng Liangzheng when he went out. It was delicious, fun, beautiful, and interesting. Ah Mother was envious, you must perform well."

New Year's Jinshu, "..."

The geese return, "..."

Her face turned hot and she wanted to make the resurrection bell hoarse. You just said that, do I want to save face?

"Little Lingdang, you become a mute, it will not affect your ability, right?"

Or...I'll make you hoarse?

Yan Hui chuckled, and the laughter made Nian Jinshu wish to ascend to heaven immediately. He turned around and ran away. Yan Hui shouted, and her figure disappeared.

Nian Jinshu has been practicing another set of martial arts left by Zhenren Xuanming recently, breaking the Xuanming Fire. The martial arts she practiced are the same as Zhenren Xuanming, and it works very quickly when she practices.

The sound of Yan Hui came from outside the door.

"A Jin, have you fall asleep?"

Resurrection Ling said, "I must be here to show my diligence."

New Year's Jinshu, "..."

She opened the door and came out. Yan Hui stood under the moon in a red robe. Her face was charming and her eyebrows were full of spring. He held a food box with a smile and looked at her gently, "Do you have a midnight snack?"

Nian Jinshu thought to himself, what kind of attentiveness is this?

"I made it!" Yan replied, "made it by hand."
Chapter completed!