"Xiaofengye." She whispered, a rock that had been pressing on her heart for a long time, as if moving away at this moment.

Xiaofengye was a little confused and stiff. He didn't expect that his niece would hold him in front of so many people. However, smelling the faint scent of her body and this warm embrace, he couldn't bear to leave. .

He stretched out a pair of short hands and hugged her awkwardly, as if to conceal his tension, joy and helplessness, the little man held the appearance of a little adult, blinked his eyes and said solemnly: " Big niece, you should call me little uncle."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu chuckles and laughs. She puts her hands on his shoulders and pulls him away. She looks at the little man in front of her with her smiley eyes, and jokingly said: "You are still so young. , If I keep calling you uncle, what should you do if you grow up?"

"Ah? Probably not?" The little guy was stunned for a while, and was dumbfounded.

"Why not? Although you are older than me, you are younger than me. Before you grow up, if I keep calling you uncle, you will not grow taller in the future." She held back a smile. Speaking solemnly.

"Ah? Really? Then, what should I do? Or, you still call me Xiaofengye! When I grow up, you will call me little uncle, you must call me!" He doesn't want to grow up. Gao, but, although he is small, he is also her uncle!

The people next to each listened and laughed uncontrollably.

At this moment, Zhao Yang came over nervously and called out: "Sister Feng."

"Yang Yang."

She stretched out her hand to look at him, and smiled: "It's so high, so good, you are still alive." To see them two again is something she never dared to think about. She always thought that they were already He died, but he didn't expect that he was still alive.

"We were rescued by the master at the time. We have been cultivating on the mountain for several years. The master did not let us go down the mountain. We sneaked down." Zhao Yang said, looking at Feng Jiu in front of him with joy.

"Who is your master? He saved you. I should go and thank you now." She smiled and asked about their master.

"It's Wutong Mountain Tianxu Daoist." Feng Ye said, reporting his master's name.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu lightly murmured: "Wutong Mountain Tianxu Daojun?" She glanced at Song Ming and others: "Do you know this Daojun?"

Several of them glanced at each other and shook their heads: "I have never heard of it. They may be people who escape the world."

Seeing this, Feng Jiu nodded and planned to go back and ask Hun Yuanzi, Song Ming and the others didn't know him, Hun Yuanzi should know how old he is.

So, she took the two of them and said: "Just eating fruit is not enough. I will ask them to prepare something to eat. Let's talk before eating!"

Ning Lang smiled and squinted his eyes when he heard this, "I've already arranged it for you. You sit down first, and I'll let people bring in the food." He said, he walked out.

"The juice on your face can be wiped clean with a wet kerchief. Come in with me! I'll take you in and wash your face." Feng Jiu said to Feng Ye, then looked at Zhao Yang and said with a smile: "Yang Come with Yang too."

"Okay." Zhao Yang replied, showing a happy smile.

When Xuanyuan Mo Ze saw this, he came to the table and sat down, glanced at Song Ming and said, "Sit down too!"