Zhong Wen was certain that this was the first meeting between Xing Ling and Zi Yuan.
But to outsiders, the intimacy between the two looked like a reunion of old friends who had been together for many years.
It is really convenient for women to establish friendships.
Zhong Wen sighed secretly, and was about to step forward to join in the fun, but unexpectedly noticed that he was approaching, and the smiles of the two women disappeared in an instant, as if the words "unwelcome" were written directly on their faces.
He touched his nose, turned around and picked up Zhong Lele very knowingly, trying to cover up his embarrassment by teasing the baby.
"Daddy." .??.
Zhong Lele climbed on top of him very skillfully, turned her little head around, and asked curiously, "Where is the beautiful uncle?"
"Here."
Seeing that the first person his daughter cared about was not himself, but Ji Xiaoran, Zhong Wen felt uncomfortable in his heart. He pointed at the Cave Golden Wheel and said with an unhappy look, "Isn't this the case?"
Hearing the two mentioning herself, Ji Xiaoran cooperated very cooperatively to control the golden wheel and came to Zhong Lele. While spinning, he nodded at her, which immediately made the little girl feel novel and giggle non-stop.
"Daddy." .??.
After playing around with Jinlun for a while, Zhong Lele suddenly looked at Feng Wuya in the distance and said inexplicably, "That brother is so beautiful."
"He is thousands of years older than your father."
The little girl's jumping way of thinking made Zhong Wen full of black lines and depressed. He couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, "Call me Uncle Feng... No, call me Grandpa Feng. No, I can't let him grow up for me. I'll call him uncle."
stop."
Zhong Lele curled her lips and just stared at Feng Wuya's handsome face quietly without answering, obviously disapproving of his statement.
"Girl."
Zhong Wen's heart moved and he asked inexplicably, "Is it right for dad to let him go?"
"What?"
Zhong Lele looked down at him, with a confused look on his face, and his eyes did not shine with that mysterious green light.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Zhong Wen sighed helplessly, knowing that the little girl's special physique was still in the stage of being ineffective, just like Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword, which he could not control freely.
The huge figure of the soul-like giant has turned into little bits of spiritual light, slowly floating between the sky and the earth.
His eyes once again swept across the magnificent landscape of the spiritual world. Zhong Wen suddenly felt a little confused and a little sad. The danger not long ago was still vivid in his mind, and he actually felt like he was in another world.
Lin Bei had the memory of a clone of the Three Saints Realm, and he met Feng Wuya and his wife as old friends, and they chatted together without knowing it.
Ye Tiange had already returned to the Lotus Palace, while Hualu and Yan Xiaoxiao did not know when they joined the conversation between the two Ziyuan girls, and they did not know what they were talking about. The four women were having a lively discussion and were enjoying themselves.
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Wu Jingang was originally a corpse species and had no friendship with anyone present. He just stood there blankly, his eyes empty and bored. Looking from a distance, he looked like a lifelike sculpture.
Zhong Wen had his daughter sitting on his head, with a sword and a golden wheel floating behind him. He didn't know who to talk to for a moment.
"Hello."
At this time, a weak voice suddenly came from beside me.
Zhong Wen turned around to look, and what caught his eye was the slightly embarrassed expression of the little kid Lotus God.
"I'm not calling him hello."
He smiled faintly, with a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes.
"Zhong Wen..."
The little kid's face turned red, and it took him a long time to hold back his words, "Can I ask you a favor?"
"cannot."
Zhong Wen laughed secretly in his heart and shook his head deliberately.
As if he didn't expect him to refuse so bluntly, the kid's face turned redder and redder, his two little fists clenched tightly, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't even utter a word.
"But it doesn't hurt to listen."
Zhong Wen changed the topic and continued to tease him.
"You, next time you go to Canglan Zhixu."
The little kid's eyes lit up and he quickly said, "Can you take me with you?"
"Canglan Zhixu?"
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, then said in surprise, "Give me a reason."
In fact, he himself is somewhat unclear as to whether the current spiritual world is still inside Canglan Zhixu.
"I-I'm quite curious about that place."
The little kid's eyes evaded and hesitantly said, "I want to go see something with you."
"Can't even lie."
Before Zhong Wen could answer, Zhong Lele above him suddenly said, "You're so stupid."
"Fuck!"
The little kid jumped up immediately, pointed at her nose and shouted, "Little girl, who are you calling stupid?"
"Who else but you?"
Zhong Lele tapped her cheek with two white and tender fingers, stuck out her tongue at him, and made a face, "Stupid, stupid, stupid!"
"you……"
The little kid was so angry that his face turned red and he almost jumped up.
"If you don't want to tell the truth."
Zhong Wen suddenly said calmly, "Don't mention this matter again."
lotus watch
His emotions froze, his expression was cloudy and uncertain, and he immediately fell into a tangle.
"You don't believe me when I say you're stupid."
Zhong Lele teased again, "Even if you don't say it now, won't your purpose still be exposed when dad takes you there? If you confess now, you may still get a chance."
"I……"
The Lotus God suddenly woke up, glanced at the little girl with a complicated mood, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "I want to find a friend."
"friend?"
Zhong Wen's expression finally lost its intensity, "In Canglan Zhixu?"
"good."
Since he chose to confess, the little kid simply put his mind to it and said everything he knew, "She was framed and was treated as a sinner and thrown into the Void of Canglan. I, I want to save her."
"I didn't expect you to care about friendship."
Zhong Wen's eyes flashed, and he shrugged calmly and said, "But I have been exploring Canglan Zhixu for more than twenty years and found nothing. You should know that."
"I don't know why."
The little kid scratched his head and said, "I just saw you refining the weapon, and I suddenly felt that I can't say whether I will succeed next time."
intuition?
The intuition of Penglai Holy Lotus?
Zhong Wen's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.
When he learned the name "Canglan Zhixu" from the mouth of a little kid, he knew that the origin of this Penglai Holy Lotus was not simple, and it might have something to do with the Gate of Chaos.
Now that he heard him talk about his friend being beaten into the Void of Canglan, Zhong Wen was almost certain that this holy flower with an extraordinary identity must also come from the Realm of Chaos.
Naturally, he did not dare to despise the intuition of such a mysterious existence.
"Although you little brat is annoying, you treat your friends pretty well."
When he thought of this, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stroked his chin gently with his fingers, and said with a half-smile, "It's not that I can't consider this kind of loyalty, but..."
"But what?"
The Lotus God was overjoyed when he heard this and asked quickly.
"Everything in this world must come and go."
Zhong Wen stretched out two fingers and made a gesture of counting money, "When you ask for help, you should show some expression, right?"
"this……"
The little kid couldn't help but look embarrassed, gritted his teeth and said, "This world is yours, how can I express it?"
"It just so happens that our Jialele is missing a follower."
Zhong Wen pointed at his daughter lying above his head and said with a smile, "I think your height is quite suitable."
"ha?"
The little kid didn't react for a moment, "Follow?"
"You don't even know the follower?"
Zhong Wen pretended to be surprised and said, "It's the kind of person who serves tea and pours water, squeezes shoulders and beats legs, rides in front of the horse and behind the horse, and is servile..."
"I know what a follower is!"
The little kid turned red again and shouted angrily.
"Then I'm done."
Zhong Wen laughed, spread his hands and said, "You decide for yourself."
"good!"
The little kid hesitated for a long time, then suddenly his eyes flashed. As if he had made up his mind, he suddenly looked up at Zhong Lele and said loudly, "Little girl, from now on, I will be your follower!"
"How can you, little follower, talk to your master?"
Zhong Wen suddenly looked normal and shouted sternly, "I want to call you Little Princess Lele!"
Zhong Lele "..."
Little brat "..."
…
Where did Xing Ling go?
That night, out of guilt for Xing Ling, Zhong Wen chose to spend the night in their love nest in the tree without hesitation.
Unexpectedly, when he finished washing and was about to go to bed and have some affection with his sweetheart, he unexpectedly discovered that there was no trace of Xing Ling in the love hut.
His heart tightened, and his consciousness instantly scanned the entire world, but he still couldn't find Xing Ling.
Did she run to the palace?
Zhong Wen immediately guessed that Xing Ling must have gone to the only blind spot of his spiritual consciousness, which is the Lotus Palace where the "Xinhua Sutra Pavilion" is located.
"Tuk! Tuk! Tuk!"
A sudden knock on the door interrupted his thoughts instantly.
Why are they?
Without opening the door, Zhong Wen already sensed who the person was, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.
He stood up and opened the door, and three beautiful figures immediately appeared in his sight.
If the appearance of Ziyuan and Coral was quite reasonable, then the graceful and charming lady beside them was somewhat beyond his expectation.
It turned out to be the boss of SF Express, Thirteenth Mother!
"boom!"
Before he could ask a question, Zi Yuan suddenly stepped forward quickly and without saying a word, she threw herself into his arms. She raised her pink neck high and kissed his lips with her small cherry mouth without hesitation.
The wonderful feeling of being fragrant, soft, and sweet immediately surrounded him, and even the air seemed to become moist, sweet, and filled with pink.
At this moment, Zhong Wen was completely immersed in it and no longer had the desire to ask questions.
This chapter has been completed!