After reading my mind, my mother and my sisters went crazy

Chapter 330: You little girl, why are you repaying kindness with enmity?

Jiang Xinlan looked up in shock, her eyes shining brightly.

At this moment, Feng Yu no longer had his previous cynicism.

At this moment, he was unbridled and domineering.

He used all of his Thirteen Domineering Guns, and a domineering aura rose into the sky, as if he wanted to poke a hole in the sky.

He was dressed in white and holding a gun in one hand, looking so cool, handsome and handsome.

Jiang Xinlan felt her heart suddenly "thump thump" and beat a few times.

She didn't understand what this meant.

But at this moment, Feng Yu was truly dazzling.

It was obviously the same face, but she just couldn't take her eyes off it.

"How is it? Isn't this shot cool?"

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows, with an expression that said, "Am I really that awesome? Can I charm so many people?"

Jiang Xinlan: ...

Well, that frantic feeling just now is gone in an instant.

How can this person's temperament switch back and forth at will?

Jiang Xinlan said she couldn't bear to watch it.

She felt very tired after all the output.

She turned her head and went back to the hut in the distance to rest.

She and Feng Yu form their own space, and the environment here seems to be able to change according to Feng Yu's thoughts.

Sometimes it is the boundless sea, sometimes it is the endless forest, and sometimes it is the wisteria waterfall among green trees and vines.

The scene presented is just like Feng Yu himself, with a quirky and unpredictable personality.

But no matter how it changes, the thatched house at the core has not changed.

The thatched house has three rooms, two for living and one for the kitchen. However, no one cooks there.

Jiang Xinlan wants to take a rest.

But the feet move.

The next moment, a crisp "click" sound was heard.

Jiang Xinlan was extremely shocked.

Ankle, her ankle was broken.

It was just because he had retreated in a hurry to avoid Feng Yu’s domineering Thirteen Shots, so it was cut off.

Is she too incompetent, or is Feng Yu too evil?

"Ok?"

Feng Yu seemed to have noticed something was wrong with her. He moved aside, picked her up, and took her away.

"Hey, what are you doing? Put me down!"

Jiang Xinlan felt her feet go empty and she realized that she was being carried like a sack. She felt a little ashamed.

"Why should I put you down? Your bones are all broken. If you continue like this, you will become disabled."

"You must have been injured the first time you tried to defeat me, right?"

"I really don't know how you gathered your strength for the second move. Aren't you a human?"

Feng Yu sincerely expressed his doubts.

"Bang!" The one who answered him was Jiang Xinlan's fist that was like a small sandbag.

Jiang Xinlan threw a few punches and finally rubbed his hands helplessly.

Never mind, he is the God of War after all.

Even if it was just a clone, she would not be a match for him.

Invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, she is no match.

In the end, Jiang Xinlan had no choice but to let Feng Yu carry her back to the thatched hut.

Silent all night.

Jiang Xinlan felt as if all the bones in her body were being torn apart.

When she woke up the next day, she felt back pain.

only……

She woke up and looked at the bright moon hanging high outside the window, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

It took me a while to react, and then I remembered that I was in another time and space, and there was no bright moon here.

"Hey, look at you. You've slept for so long that the moon is already shining on your butt, and you still haven't gotten up to practice."

"You don't have my talent, and you don't practice well. No one can protect you like this."

Jiang Xinlan opened the window, but saw an uninvited guest outside.

"I only slept for four hours."

"You don't think that just because you conjured up a moon in this space, I would think it was the next day."

Jiang Xinlan glanced at it and said lightly.

The time here is still relative to the outside world, but practitioners have self-awareness of their own practice and rest time.

Hearing this, Feng Yu shrugged indifferently.

"Let's go."

Jiang Xinlan put on her coat, washed up briefly, and then walked out of the thatched hut with her spear in hand.

"What are you doing? So late at night?"

Feng Yu asked.

"Practice shooting."

"As you said, I don't have your talent, so I have to be the early bird."

Jiang Xinlan spoke in a light tone. She raised her hand slightly, and the Ruyi Red Tassel Spear spontaneously turned into a long spear.

"Qiang!"

With the spear in hand, she began to practice the most basic shooting skills.

"The lower body is unstable."

Feng Yu got a plate of melon seeds from somewhere and ate them while commenting on them.

"This move uses too much force. You need to use your strength wisely."

"Yeah, this is a good move, but it doesn't have enough momentum."

"..."

Feng Yu kept on talking “bababa”.

He talked for as long as Jiang Xinlan practiced.

But gradually, he became tired.

Can gods get sleepy?

Of course not, but they will also feel tired, so sometimes it is necessary to sleep to relieve fatigue.

Just think about it, if you were asked to watch someone repeat an action thousands of times, could you still hold on?

Feng Yu couldn't sit still anymore. He was bored, so he turned the space into a primeval forest and then ran around in the forest.

Sometimes they chase rabbits, sometimes they chase tigers, and they have a lot of fun.

When he returned home after having fun, he saw Jiang Xinlan practicing shooting over and over again. Even he had a look of surprise on his face.

It's small and late, and it's not easy.

So, the next day.

Feng Yu put away his playful thoughts and focused on explaining each move to Jiang Xinlan.

After careful explanation, he discovered it.

It’s not that this girl has no talent, but that she has never received systematic training in shooting before.

In other words, the so-called spear skills in the mortal world, in Feng Yu's opinion, are equivalent to never having learned them.

So, for a long time, Jiang Xinlan was like a sponge that had been dehydrated for a long time, madly absorbing energy.

This really made Feng Yu suffer.

Jiang Xinlan saw everything and kept it in mind.

Her relationship with Feng Yu is like that of friends and master and apprentice.

So, in order to repay Feng Yu, Jiang Xinlan thought about it for a long time.

Finally, she took a rare afternoon off and went to the forest herself to hunt a lot of game. She then followed her fourth sister's example and prepared a table of delicious dishes.

In this space, although the forest and beasts are fake and are created by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, the taste is real and even better.

"Hmm? You did it?"

"Can you still cook?"

"Isn't this dark cuisine?"

When Feng Yin saw the large table, he asked three questions in a row, fully expressing his doubts.

"Don't worry, I have a god-level chef at home. This table is a piece of cake."

"Try it now. This is my way of thanking you for your guidance during this period of time."

Jiang Xinlan's face showed a rare look of anticipation. It was also her first time cooking, and she was nervous and worried.

"Hehe, you still have some conscience. It's worth my efforts for you during this period of time."

Feng Yu smiled proudly when he heard this.

Smelling the delicious aroma filling the room, he reached out and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin.

The next moment it entered his mouth, he couldn't help but spit it out.

"You little bastard, I taught you with good intentions, why are you repaying kindness with hatred?"

PS: Sorry, sorry, I haven't updated for four days. The reason is that I really can't make up for it. Oh, plus things have been a bit annoying recently, so I stopped updating. It was originally only going to be a day off, but... I didn't expect that I would get addicted to stopping updating (?_?) Oh, I was wrong, I was wrong. I will resume updating twice a day in September, and there will only be these few days in August. The kind, generous, lovely and charming fairies will definitely forgive me, right?? (???????)?? Good night, little fairies