Chapter 340: Father, Your Son Is Currently Enjoying a Late-Night Snack

Standing outside the car, sniffing the damp cold in the air, Feng Ju hadn't had a chance to eat all night, and then hearing the sound on the phone as if the rebellious son was slurping saliva, black lines floated up on his forehead.

Feng Ju gnashed his teeth, his tone extremely mean and vicious:

"Good-for-nothing waste, still thinking about eating, but that's right, this might just be your last full meal."

Feng Mu's skill at nurturing his Qi was getting better and better, now he wouldn't get angry easily, he laughed very magnanimously:

"Of course, how could I disappoint my subordinate's kind intentions, and besides, what matter could be more important than eating?"

As they spoke, Feng Mu glanced at Wang Cong with a face full of relief, Wang Cong's expression was excited, he raised his hand in a beckon, and a corpse was dragged out of the pipe wall wrapped in fine sand.

Feng Mu lowered his head, flicked out a bone spur with his finger, lightly brushed it across the corpse's surface, and the latter visibly withered and dried up in an instant, turning into a pile of brittle bones.

Then came the second corpse, the third corpse, one after another, just like waiters bringing dishes, drifting past before Feng Mu's eyes in succession.

【You activated Feast.】

【You sampled a Blood Bag.】

【Blood Bag quality: Mediocre.】

【The mediocre Blood Bag has no special nutritional value, converting 15 days of Life Essence for you.】

【You activated Feast.】

【You tasted a decent piece of Blood Food.】

【Blood Food quality: Ordinary.】

【The Blood Food is rich in ordinary vitality, converting 30 days of Life Essence for you.】

【You activated Feast once again.】

【You took a mouthful of a dish cooked from Blood Flesh Essence.】

【Dish quality: Delicious.】

【This dish is tasty and juicy, containing rich vitality, converting 90 days of Life Essence for you.】

Watching dish after dish being elegantly devoured by Feng Mu, leaving only clean bones, this respect and appreciation for food is undoubtedly the highest commendation for the chef who prepared the ingredients.

Wang Cong's mouth corner couldn't close, watching Feng Mu eat, he felt a satisfaction in his heart even more joyful than if he had eaten it himself.

He revealed an innocent smile on his face, happily rolling up the bones Feng Mu had left over and feeding them all to his parents living in the gourd.

Fine white sand like gentle silk threads, encircled the gourd rotating lightly, finally cleverly manifesting a pair of loving parental faces behind Wang Cong, as if also silently enjoying the deep filial piety from their son.

Feng Mu was also quite moved in his heart, he invited tenderly into the phone:

"My respected Father, do you want to come and have dinner with me?"

On the other end of the phone, Feng Ju listened to the subtle sounds coming from the microphone, that seemed to be the sound of flesh and skin slowly melting, yet also like the crisp sound of bones being crushed.

He really couldn't imagine what Feng Mu was eating, only felt the eating sounds sounded thief-fragrant, actually making his tongue uncontrollably secrete saliva.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, face dark as he angrily cursed:

"Eat eat eat, I don't know how you can still eat, if you had even a little brain you should immediately roll over here and beg me, beg me..."

Feng Mu interrupted Feng Ju's lecture, he said faintly:

"I am enjoying a delicacy, my respected Father, if you don't want to come eat, then don't ruin my appetite, okay?"

Feng Ju was so angry his stomach was full, he said in a sinister voice:

"You think I want to save you, if it weren't for your mother's sake, I..."

Feng Mu had a deep understanding of the original body's father before, and as he himself walked further and further down the villain path, he saw through Feng Ju even more thoroughly.

Just as selfish people understand selfish people's thoughts better, bad people can also more keenly sniff out the disguised scent on bad people.

Feng Mu's laughing voice had no emotional fluctuations:

"My respected Father, you don't want to save me, you want to save your own career, hehehe, this kind of hypocritical performance, you should save it for my beloved little sister, hehe—"

Feng Ju was so angry his face turned iron-green, he couldn't even speak smoothly, only able to angrily curse over and over:

"Rebellious son, rebellious son, you unfilial son!"

Feng Mu still maintained a polite smile, responding in a calm tone:

"Don't be angry, my respected Father, see you at the Patrol Bureau tomorrow!"

Wang Cong quietly waited for Feng Mu to hang up the phone, his lips moved a few times, then he slowly spoke, choosing his words carefully:

"Feng Mu, your relationship with your father doesn't seem very harmonious?"

Feng Mu smiled indifferently, then glanced again at the two sand faces behind Wang Cong, enviously:

"Yeah, Wang Cong you are lucky, you have a pair of parents who love you immensely."

Wang Cong nodded happily, but his heart hoped even more that Feng Mu could also experience the warmth of family. He contemplated for a moment, then said with an extremely sincere tone:

"Perhaps, you just lack the opportunity to understand each other. Like I once did, I didn't understand my parents either, but only after they left did I deeply realize their importance in my life."

Feng Mu frowned slightly:

"You're trying to persuade me to communicate more with my father?"

Wang Cong shook his head lightly, he wasn't a fool, he could hear how terrible Feng Mu's relationship with his father was, this wasn't something simple communication could solve.

Fortunately, after his revival, his perspective on viewing problems, especially in handling family issues, possessed a transcendent angle far beyond ordinary people.

On this point, Feng Mu probably couldn't even compare to him, therefore, he believed he could offer Feng Mu a constructive suggestion:

"Feng Mu, you misunderstood, my meaning is, perhaps you can let your father leave first, and when you start missing him, then let him return to your side to accompany you."

Feng Mu was stunned for a moment, even with his evil brain, he actually couldn't immediately grasp Wang Cong's deep meaning.

Until Wang Cong added:

"My father used to have a very violent temper, but now he doesn't lose his temper randomly, every day he sticks together with my mother, inseparable, I feel they are more in love than before, also love me more, and are more willing to listen to what I say."

Feng Mu blinked, he seemed to understand Wang Cong's meaning a bit, he had to admit, Wang Cong's suggestion was indeed unique and inspiring. Feng Mu humbly accepted the teaching: "What you say makes a bit of sense, I'll consider it."

As long as he could help Feng Mu, Wang Cong would feel joy from the depths of his soul.

The corner of his mouth immediately revealed an extremely radiant smile, and his parents behind him, just as Wang Cong had said, shared a telepathic connection and also sensed his mood, likewise revealing vivid Qiyi smiling faces.

How intimate and loving, a beautiful family of one heart and one mind, truly enough to make one die of envy!

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