Chapter 323 (1/2)

He Feng turned and looked, but he saw that he had not seen an Yingying for several days. I'm afraid it's been more than a month since he last contacted him.

At the thought of this, he Feng couldn't help feeling a little wronged. An Yingying disappeared for such a long time. During this period, he didn't even talk to him on the phone several times. Compared with other women, an Yingying seemed to be dispensable in her own life.

It's like a thing you suddenly like, and then after playing it several times, you throw it aside and ignore it.

Thinking of this, he Feng felt consistent remorse.

People are not plants, who can be ruthless.

Although he has become a cultivator, he Feng seems to have stepped into the point where the way of heaven is inhumane and everything is a ruminant dog, as a person, he Feng still has his own judgment and feelings.

Therefore, seeing an Yingying again at the moment, he Feng couldn't help blaming himself.

He Feng said in a slightly guilty tone, ”Yingying, it's you. Why are you here? What a coincidence!”

For a while, he Feng seemed incoherent and forgot that an Yingying lived here because he gave him a villa here.

However, obviously, the joy of meeting he Feng made an Yingying obviously forget such irrelevant things.

Of course, it may also be that the smart girl took the initiative not to mention these things.

An Yingying is a very clever and considerate woman. Naturally, she won't mention these. Seeing the old man on one side and his family who is good at teaching the old man with a short sigh, an Yingying smiled and said, ”when I went out this morning, I found that the old man in the neighbor's house had lost it. I looked with them. I didn't expect to meet you here!”

After he said that, he Feng immediately felt that another 10000 grass mud horses had run by.

He thought, I'll go, it won't be so coincidental.

Suddenly, he Feng felt only a sense of shame.

If he had not had a thick skin, experienced a long time of iron and blood training, and read several books of thick black studies, he knew the truth of Mr. Li Zongwu. He had a thick face, but his heart was not black.

I'm afraid I'm already red at the moment.

He Feng pretended to be calm and said, ”so it's a coincidence. I'm here for a walk. Stop by and look at the lake ahead. Hey, by the way, how about fishing later? It's said that there are a lot of fish in the artificial lake. Go back and catch some fish. Let's eat fish at noon?”

He Feng's original intention was that these words were used to relieve embarrassment. He didn't know that fishing was not allowed in the artificial lake, but he still said so. A sign hung by the lake dozens of meters in front of him said that fishing was prohibited several times as if there were nothing.

Anyone with a clear eye can see that he has nothing to say to prevaricate the topic.

What he never expected was that the old man on one side obviously didn't play yet. He still stayed after he Feng heard what he Feng said. I was a great immortal and I was a roaring elder of the cultivation world.

Just when he Feng didn't react.

I heard a word from the old man.

”Little friend, this is your mistake. Every fish and grass is a creature. Our friars should be compassionate and take the rise and fall of all the creatures in the world as their own responsibility. It's enough to let us not eat a thing for several years. Really, we can kill for the desire of our mouth?” the old man said leisurely while stroking his beard despite the obstruction of his children.

He Feng immediately felt that a mouthful of old blood on his chest was going to spit out. He wanted to pinch the old man's neck and tell him to shut up.