After Meng Li dealt with the world problems of this small world, she returned to the Lingman tribe.

When asked how long he had left, the patriarch said it wasn't too long. He didn't know how long it took, because he never deliberately calculated the time.

The relationship has not yet been improved, neither failed nor succeeded.

Meng Li waited patiently.

I don't know how long it has passed, Meng Li is waiting around and drowsy. Suddenly, a soft red light is reflected in her eyes. She immediately wakes up and looks at the vine asking about love.

The soft red light emanated from her body, and at the same time its vines were spreading rapidly, looking gorgeous and spectacular.

Wuxiang crawled out of the clan leader's body, Meng Li glanced at him and said with a smile:

"You care more about the relationship."

Wuxiang didn't know what kind of tendons he was thrusting in his brain, so he suddenly said to Meng Li:

"Woman, are you jealous?"

Meng Li then put his eyes on him again and asked in a little surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

After saying that, Wuxiang said a little embarrassedly:

"It's okay, it's just that this word suddenly passes through my mind."

Meng Li raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

The fact is that the only thing that can make Wuying care about is the question of love.

Only when there is any situation on the inquiry side will he come out.

"Class leader, what's going on in Wenqing?" Meng Li couldn't help but ask.

The patriarch pondered for a while and said seriously:

"have no idea."

Meng Li: "..."

Everyone was waiting patiently. Seeing that Meng Li had been staring at Wenqing, the patriarch said, "Don't worry."

"She has a great energy fluctuation, and her success and failure are just here."

Meng Li felt that the clan leader's words did not seem to have any comforting effect, but he didn't say anything.

I can only keep waiting.

A lot of time passed, and Meng Li and Wuxiang both stared at the questioning love.

The light around me changes, from strong and weak at the beginning to stabilize, and then the light gradually fades away until it finally loses its light.

Meng Li and Wuxiang were both speculating whether she had the ability to successfully inspire her talent, and the patriarch did not say a word, as if he could not make a judgment.

Then, the question turned into a human form, and went straight to Meng Li, pounced on Meng Li's arms, and shouted sweetly:

"Ali."

Meng Li took the opportunity to take over her, asked Qing and said, "I know you are by my side, but I can't meet you at a critical moment."

"Of course it's more important for you, I can wait." Meng Li rubbed her little head.

The questioning this time seemed to have not changed at all. Meng Li didn't know whether she was successful, but he also felt that the questioning now seemed a little anxious.

"Thank you, Ali." Wenqing rubbed her arms.

Meng Li just laughed.

Both of them fell into silence, and they still had a shallow attitude towards love. They couldn't help but ask Meng Li:

"Don't Ali don't want to know if he succeeded?"

Meng Li: "I want to know."

"Then why don't you ask?" asked in confusion.

Meng Li caressed his palm on his head, and wanted to say that he didn't want to put pressure on him.

But he didn't say this.

"I may be disappointed Ali." Wen Qing raised her eyes and looked at Meng Li.

Meng Li stared at her, and although there was a look of loss on her face, there was a strange feeling in her eyes.

She understood immediately, laughed out loud, and reached out to pat her back:

"Little thing, have you learned to deceive people?"

"Ah! How did you see that Ali?" Wen Qing pouted, feeling upset that she had not deceived Meng Li.

Meng Li said angrily: "You are also raised by me. How can I not know about you?"

"Hmph!" Wen Qing broke free from Meng Li's arms and sat next to Meng Li in a depressed manner. Then her small body was picked up by Meng Li again and sat on Meng Li's lap. She stretched out her hand and gently pinched Wen Qing's chubby face and asked:

"I'm not happy yet?"

"Oh..." Wen Qing pouted.

Meng Li's arm held the question tighter: "Okay, I was wrong."

"It's time to cooperate with you."

"You are right..." Wen Qing pretended to be angry. Seeing that Meng Li admitted her mistake, she was a little panicked and said quickly:

"I shouldn't have thought about teasing you. I was wrong. Forgive me." She glanced at Meng Li carefully.

Meng Li: "I'm not angry with you."

"It is a great joy for you to inspire talent. It is normal for you to be happy and want to have fun with me."

"You are so nice." Wen Qing said.

Meng Li put his face on Wenqing's face, Wenqing's face was a little hot, probably because of his excitement.

"Ask for love, have you succeeded?" the patriarch asked.

Wen Qing immediately looked over and looked at Meng Li again. Meng Li let go of her. She jumped down, walked to the patriarch, bowed seriously, and said:

"Thank you for your care and cultivation for the patriarch, so that I can successfully inspire my talent. This kindness will be remembered in my heart and will definitely be repaid."

The patriarch said, "You are the same as my clan. As the patriarch, I should cultivate you with all my heart. It is the duty and the mission. I don't need you to repay me. I just hope that you remember that you are the Lingman clan and also regard yourself as the Lingman clan."

The patriarch's words were other profound, and everyone present understood them, including the inquiry, and she naturally understood them too.

"I will." She nodded and said:

"I will regard this place as the second home besides Alina."

"So good." The patriarch was satisfied with the answer from Wenqing, and he asked again: "Do you know what talent you have inspired?"

"If you don't know, I can help you identify it and teach you how to use it."

Speaking of this, her expression of inquiry was a little mysterious. She stuck out her tongue and said, "Class leader, I said, don't laugh at me."

"You said." The patriarch responded gently.

Questioning Qing said: "I don't know if my illusion is, I think...I seem to have inspired two kinds of talents."

"What?" The patriarch was a little shocked: "Double talent?"

"Yeah..." Wen Qing's voice was not very confident.

"Two original powers?" the patriarch asked.

Wenqing still nodded weakly.

"It seems like this. If it weren't for this, please don't laugh at me. And Ali, don't laugh at me." She looked at Wuxiang again:

"You are not allowed to laugh at me either."

The voice of the faceless voice was unchanged: "Are you still shy?"

Ask the love hand pinched the corner of his clothes: "Why am I not afraid? If it weren't for the dual talent, you should think I'm exaggerating."

Meng Li said:

"Okay, don't be embarrassed, even if it's right, we won't laugh at you."

"But take it seriously?" Wen Qing asked weakly.

Meng Li smiled and nodded firmly, Wuxiang also nodded lazily, and the patriarch said kindly: "Child, don't worry now."

"Come on, let me see your talent."
Chapter completed!