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The Classic of Mountains and Seas says: There is a beast in Huoshan Mountain. It looks like a raccoon with a white tail and a hyena. It is called Fei Fei (the third sound of fei). You can raise it without worrying.
For tens of thousands of years, Nanming has been the only mythical beast in Huo Mountain.
Human world:
Nan Ming puffed up his cheeks and bit Jiang Qingyu's shoulder angrily, "I told you it's not a cat, it's the mythical beast Huoshan Feofo! Feofo!"
"Come here -" Before Jiang Qingyu could finish her words, she was interrupted by Nan Ming, "I'm here to repay the favor. Feiyu said in the painting book that the good-looking ones will be given their lives, and the ugly ones will be cows and horses in their next lives."
Jiang Qingyu: "..."
"So I'm here to pledge myself to you." Nan Ming said proudly.
"Who is Flying Fish?"
"My good friend in Huoshan."
"Where is Beitian?" Jiang Qingyu didn't know why he asked this.
"Yes, but his cultivation is not as fast as mine."
"Why did you want to kill Xin Ci?" Nan Ming covered his mouth with his petite white palm and shook his head, "You can't say it, you will be punished by God."
Jiang Qingyu seemed to laugh angrily, her smile not reaching her eyes, and pinched her cheek, "The Crown Princess is so capable."
"Husband, I'm sorry." Nan Ming lowered his head, grabbed Jiang Qingyu's sleeves with both hands and shook them, "I can't say anything except this."
The man let out a breath, as if admitting defeat, he actually fell in love with a mythical beast.
Fairyland Chapter:
Chang Ying brought Nan Ming back to Qingxiao Mountain after suffering from 'heart-eating' disease.
She didn't seem to be well, and the cold-hearted Emperor Chang Ying once again felt distressed after three hundred years.
In the chaos, Nan Ming thought he was still in the Demonic Tower, and instinctively called for help, "Zheyao - it hurts."
Chang Ying's body stagnates, his face gloomy, "Nan Ming, I am Chang Ying."
"Zheyao——"
"I am Jiang Qingyu."
"I hurt, break—"
"I am your husband."
"Zheyao."
"Husband." The noble Emperor Chang Ying repeated it all night as if in a contest.
Intention: A gentleman is humble and diligent.