If something was abnormal, it must be evil!
Feng Yang ate another serving of Dongpo meat, filled his stomach with eight points of fullness, and began to seriously think about his abnormality at the moment.
He had liked to eat cicadas since he was a child, and he did not like to eat vegetarian food very much. But he had never been able to eat meat as much as he did now. If it happened slowly, that’s fine, but it happened all of a sudden.
He just slept and woke up like this. It was so weird.
Mo Ting also felt strange. However, he knew that this change was not overnight, but after more than half a month of sleep, so he couldn’t help but think about other places. Such as…
Mo Ting dropped his gaze on Feng Yang’s lower abdomen, then turned to Feng Yang’s face, and then turned back to Feng Yang’s lower abdomen.
“What do you see my stomach for?” Feng Yang turned to the side uncomfortably, always feeling that Mo Ting’s gaze was strange.
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“Baby, you… Is there anything else you feel like besides wanting to eat meat?”
“Qtja firf vb P offi?” Mfcu Tjcu atbeuta mjgfoeiis jcv rjlv, “P offi ilxf P’nf rifqa obg j ibcu alwf.”
“Jbeut, ifa’r cba mbeca atlr.” Zb Klcu ibbxfv ja Mfcu Tjcu’r rabwjmt lcafcais, “Mbg fzjwqif, sbe offi cjerfber, sbe kjca ab nbwla, bg sbe jgf algfv bg rbwfatlcu, lr atfgf?”
“Nope.” Feng Yang shook his head, “Just hungry.” Very, very hungry.
After sleeping for more than half a month, it should be normal to be hungry… But this couldn’t be said!
Mo Ting thought for a while. “It is also possible that the appetite has changed because of the new environment. Let’s observe again, if it’s just this once, there should be no problem, if you still want to eat meat, then… Then we may have to be careful, what if Xiao Mo Ting or Xiao Yang Yang comes?”
Whether it was a god or an immortal, the process of pregnancy was not the same as that of mortals. For mortals, man and woman fell in love with each other, and the sperm met the egg and formed a fetus in a woman’s womb.
Meanwhile, gods and immortals were born by aura. Spirit body was formed first before flesh and blood. And because of this, although Feng Yang and Mo Ting were both males, they could also give birth to offspring.
Feng Yang put his hand on his shoulder, and a golden swallowtail butterfly fell on his fingertips. Seeing this, Mo Ting also followed his example, leading another swallowtail butterfly to his fingertips, and then he gently hooked his fingertips with Feng Yang’s fingertips, making a pair…
The butterflies flew again, not far away, flying slowly in a circle around them.
Mo Ting untied the qiankun bag and thought about taking out the sycamore tree, but Feng Yang looked at the pair of butterflies and said, “Don’t plant the sycamore tree here. It’s good like this now.”
Mo Ting thought about it. Planting one or two was okay, but if he wanted to make a sycamore forest, then he needed to shovel a large part of the flowers and plants here. It was indeed a pity. So he re-tied the qiankun bag with his consciousness and said, “Okay, then let’s change places.”
So the couple walked out of the flower field leisurely with the swallowtail butterflies.
At the same time, the sycamore tree in the qiankun bag was ‘deeply relieved.’ Immediately after, a disdainful middle-aged man’s voice sounded from the dark qiankun bag.
“Heh, other people want to go out but can’t, while you’re afraid of going out.”
“Wh-who are you?!” Ye Xinlan asked in horror.
“It doesn’t matter who I am, what matters is that I hate Feng Yang as much as you do!” The man ground his teeth.
“How do you know? Did you eavesdrop?”
“Eavesdrop? There’s no soundproofing in this qiankun bag. Why am I even eavesdropping? In my opinion, if you have time to think about this, you might as well think about how you can get out without being discovered.”
The man snorted coldly. “I don’t think you’re a tree demon, are you?”
“Of course not!”
“Then how did you get locked up here?”
“What does this have to do with you?!” Ye Xinlan didn’t want to mention it.
Of course, she wasn’t a tree demon. Not only she wasn’t a tree demon, but she also wasn’t even a demon. She was a child of a righteous immortal family. Although the cultivation was not high and the family was no longer alive, this could never be denied.
If it wasn’t for Mo Ting Xianjun…
“Heh, I don’t even know who you are, how can I trust you?” Ye Xinlan asked.
“Snap!” The man snapped his finger and a strand of Jiutian Flame instantly lit up his face.
That person was… Feng Yuyan?!
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Haizz these 2 met I’m worry for yang yang
Sighs… thanks for translation
Bad meets evil