Chapter 1, three years
"It's the fire element!"
"As expected of the next head of the family, his magic talent is even better than his father's!"
"He is only ten years old now. If nothing else, he has just awakened himself. He will definitely be a forbidden man in the future!"
"Haha, my son Feng Yao has the appearance of a forbidden curse!"
Three years later. "Haha, a 13-year-old intermediate! My son is really a genius! He has rewritten a milestone in the history of magic practice!"
One day, Feng Yao fell into a coma while practicing. "what happened?"
"The young master dreams of merging the two magics of thunder and fire. Magical system"
"What's the matter?"
"The spiritual world was penetrated by two magic systems, turning both magics into death systems."
"what?!"
"Hey~ he can no longer embark on the path of a magician."
"I don't have an unworthy son like him!"
"Hmph! You don't even understand the most basic common sense of magic. It's really ruining the reputation of my Feng family!"
Three years later. Imperial Capital, in the Feng family conference room. "The Feng family's industry has been suppressed by various forces. It is getting worse day by day. If this continues, we will all have to drink from the northwest wind!" The thin middle-aged man said with a frown.
"Oh~ I invited you here today just to discuss this matter." The head of the Feng family, sitting at the head of the table, sighed and said.
"We are all descendants of the Feng family. No matter what we say, we cannot let the Feng family be removed from the imperial capital!" A slightly older voice came to everyone's ears.
"Since the death of the previous clan leader, our Feng clan no longer has a powerful person to support the forbidden curse. It will be difficult for us alone to maintain our current position in the imperial capital."
"By the way, I remember that Feng Yao and the Mu clan have a marriage, right?"
"The Mu family. That was the marriage contract that the old patriarch personally made with the Mu clan leader. It's just..."
Feng Xiong, the current patriarch of the Feng clan who was sitting at the top, hesitated a little and said, "It's been 16 years, will people still buy it?"
"As long as there is a marriage certificate, how can the other party not buy it?"
"But..." Feng Xiong was interrupted by a sentence just as he was about to say something: "No matter what, Feng Yao is still your son. He sacrifices his small family for everyone. Now the Mu family is a first-class family in the imperial capital."
"That's right! As long as we get married, the Mu family will definitely help our in-laws, the Feng family."
After a moment of silence, Feng Xiong made a decision.
"Okay, I will talk to Yao'er later and go to Mupang Mountain to propose marriage as soon as possible."
"Bang bang bang!" A burst of applause came, and everyone agreed with this 'perfect strategy'.
The back hill of Fengjia is full of green bamboo forests, which is a beautiful sight from a distance.
Feng Xiong walked into the lush bamboo forest and saw a young man lying on a leisure chair rocking back and forth outside a hut made of bamboo.
"Crack!" The sound of the bamboo door being opened reached the young man's ears and attracted his attention.
After seeing the person coming, the young man sat up, straightened his attitude a little, and watched Feng Xiong walking over.
"Why are you here?" the young man said without any emotion.
"Xiao Yao, I know you still hate me for that incident. I play the role of the patriarch in the family, so there is really no way to have it both ways." Feng Xiong said with a frown.
"If you fart, hurry up!" Feng Yao rolled her eyes at him with a displeased expression.
"Are you almost at the age of marriage? Are you willing to listen to your father's opinion?" Feng Xiong said with a wry smile.
Feng Yao was silent for a long time.
Then Feng Yao's cold voice sounded: "Have you forgotten how old I am?"
He is only 16 years old this year. Are you talking about marriage with him now?He had disowned this father three years ago, and now he came to be this good man. What was his intention?
"I" Feng Xiong paused for a moment, then said: "Your mother passed away early, and it was my negligence that I failed to take good care of you these years."
"I'm doing this all for the sake of the family! Just give dad one more chance, okay?"
Feng Yao snorted coldly: "You also know that my mother died early?"
Then he paused and whispered in an increasingly cold tone: "You should also know that my mother helped you sit in your current position!"
"Be your clan leader and don't bother me again!"
At this time, Feng Xiong was silent. He felt guilty and didn't know what to say. "The marriage was decided by your grandfather, and it was Mu Tingying, the little princess of the Mu family. Think about it for yourself, and come to me when you have figured it out." Feng Xiong saw that the negotiation was not going to work, so he put down his words and turned around and left. "Mu Tingying? A very familiar name." Feng Yao murmured when he saw Feng Xiong lying on the leisure chair after he left.
He is a time traveler who traveled to this magical world 16 years ago.
But this is definitely not the world he would yearn for. In addition to the monsters that can eat people everywhere, there are also people's hearts as deep as a black pool. When Feng Yao was ten years old, he awakened to magic. Born in a wealthy family in the imperial capital, he soon felt what it was like to be surrounded by stars and attract attention.
It took him three years to successfully break through to an intermediate level mage, which gave Feng Yao, who was already a genius, the title of a magic monster.
However, the journey is never so smooth.
As a time traveler, how can you not know the new meaning of merging magic and magic? The intermediate level will awaken the second magic system. So Feng Yao began to study fusion magic. For a while, the whole family began to boil, laughing at him for having no knowledge of magic and for being a lunatic!
It wasn't until a year later that he became a veritable 'genius madman' of the Fengshi family.
Driven by desire, Feng Yao studied fusion magic more deeply, but something unexpected happened.
A magic fusion caused Feng Yao's two magics to become death-type, and his cultivation plummeted.
From that moment on, he fell into an abyss, the kind that would never be recovered. The family gradually became indifferent to him, believing that he would never be a magician again.
Even his father, who he once relied on, abandoned him because of family opinion, saying he was a madman.
If he hadn't experienced his previous life, maybe he would really have become a madman now. After being crazy for a few months, he quickly untied his knot and became extremely withdrawn, so he came to the back of the Feng family. In two years, this was the first time that Feng Xiong came to find him, but he had already seen the reality clearly. No matter which world he was in, human nature was the same, it was just that things were different and people were different.
This world was familiar to him, yet strange at the same time.
In his memory, these are books written by others, so he has some feelings about this 'strange' world.
After Feng Xiong left, Feng Yao had already forgotten what he said. As for the marriage, was it none of his business?
in the bamboo forest, A dirty little girl jumped into Fengyao's bamboo courtyard, carrying a small basket on her arm.
"Brother Fengyao! Look what delicious food I brought!"
"Jiang Xia? What did you get?" Feng Yao looked at the dirty Jiang Xia.
Jiang Xia is the granddaughter picked up by Old Man Jiang who lives in Back Mountain. She is about the same age as Feng Yao. He has known her since Feng Yao was 'exiled' to Back Mountain. Old Man Jiang usually takes good care of Feng Yao.
The reason why Feng Yao was 'exiled' to this place is because Back Mountain is an unknown place. Even though there is a beautiful bamboo forest, almost no one is willing to come to Back Mountain.
The reason is not that there are monsters, but that this place has been cursed This forest is very large, and the Feng clan has sent people to explore it before, but no one has come out of it.
Rumor has it that the back mountain is a barren land, but deep in the bamboo forest there is an ancestor of the Feng clan. This ancestor offended a terrible person, and was cursed after he was killed. His soul will never be reincarnated here. Feng Yao only moved around the back mountain and never set foot in the restricted area.
I remember that Feng Yao stayed in the back mountain for three days and three nights. If it hadn't been for Old Man Jiang's help, he would have starved to death by now.
"I dug some young bamboo shoots from the forest. Let's go cook! My grandpa will be here later." Although Jiang Xia was dirty, it couldn't stop her spotless appearance.
"Okay, let Grandpa Jiang see my cooking skills like the God of Cookery!" Feng Yao said and walked into the kitchen of the small bamboo house.
"Just stop bragging and call yourself the God of Food. It's almost as good as calling you the God of Food."
"Stab it!" The sound of cooking echoed in the bamboo forest, and the aroma spread in every corner of the small bamboo house.
Everything in Feng Yao's family, including firewood, rice, oil and salt, is indispensable for Jiang Xia's grandfather's contribution. Her grandfather regards him as his own son, and Feng Yao has long regarded them as his own family.
"Xiao Yaozi, what are you making delicious food again?" A voice came from far and near in the bamboo forest.
"Grandpa! Have you been drinking again?" Jiang Xia stepped forward to question the old man.
"I didn't drink much," the white-bearded old man said drunkenly after burping.
"Old man Jiang, what's the point of drinking alone? Next time bring the wine and I'll drink with you!" Feng Yao held the freshly fried vegetables in his hand.
"You brat! How old are you? Do you know how to drink?" He stammered to Feng Yao.
"Hey, come and try my skills." Feng Yao quickly changed the subject, otherwise he would be nagging again.
"Okay, okay! Your cultivation is not that good, so I fell in love with your good cooking skills!"
"You don't know what to do! Brother Feng Yao reached a peak at the age of 13 that some people can't break through in their lifetimes," Jiang Xia said with a secret smile.
"Hey! You little girl, why are your elbows turned out?"
"Brother Feng Yao is not an outsider!" Jiang Xia took Feng Yao's hand and then rolled her eyes at Old Man Jiang.
"I'll tell you a secret~" Old Man Jiang said drunkenly.
"Actually! I am a reclusive master, Xia'er, I lied to you before, hahaha~" After having had enough wine and food, Old Man Jiang lay down on the recliner like crazy and fell asleep in a daze.
"Brother Jiang Yao, don't listen to his madness. Grandpa is at most a junior mage. He can also be regarded as a hidden master among ordinary people, haha."
"Damn girl! You are ruining my reputation again." Old man Jiang said to Jiang Yao as if he was dying, and fell asleep again the next second. The excitement is in the next chapter, don’t leave~
(End of this chapter)
