Zheng Lin couldn't help but frown, his face looking ugly for a while.
When Xiao Ling was asked this question by her mother, she asked strangely: "Mother, do you want Xiao Ling to find a clan member who is always with you like Sister Xiao Yun?"
Master Fenghuang knew that his daughter was very ignorant about the love between men and women, and was too lazy to explain so much. After taking a look at Zheng Lin's expression, he nodded and said, "That's exactly what I mean. There are still many young people in our clan.
Junjie can match you, even if you don't like them, you can choose from among the birds."
No matter what kind of creature a woman of the Phoenix clan marries, she will only give birth to a phoenix! The newborn phoenix will inherit very little of its father's bloodline, which will not affect its nobility and talent as a super beast.
Xiao Ling tilted her head, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, she said: "If you find someone to be with you every day, you must be someone I like, and can also play with me and make me happy, but my daughter was raped before.
You are so strict, but I don’t have many friends at all. Grandpa plays with me every day."
"Uh..." Mr. Fenghuang was speechless. His daughter really lacked communication before, so it was really difficult for her to choose a husband. Mr. Fenghuang actually didn't have a choice that she liked, mainly because as an emperor, she didn't like ordinary people at all.
The talent of the demon clan.
Zheng Lin was silent on the side, thinking in his heart: What kind of partner would Sister Xiao Ling find the most suitable? Of course, he also thought about letting himself play this role, but as soon as the idea came up, he was
He deliberately snuffed it out.
"Mom, how about this? Can I choose Brother Zheng Lin to be my husband? Brother Zheng Lin has always been very good to me." Xiao Ling suddenly spoke and asked Master Fenghuang. In her heart, she didn't understand at all.
What does the word "Langjun" mean?
Zheng Lin's head was so big that Xiao Ling, who was still in love, actually thought of himself.
"Haha, this is of course possible, but you have to ask your brother Zheng Lin if he is willing." Master Fenghuang felt amused, and as he spoke, he looked at Zheng Lin, who looked depressed.
"Brother Zheng Lin, are you willing to be Xiao Ling's husband?" Xiao Ling fanned her beautiful eyes and looked at Zheng Lin expectantly.
"Sister Xiao Ling, we are brothers and sisters. We cannot become husband and wife. You should find someone who is in love with you." Zheng Lin had no choice but to remind her.
"What does it mean to be in love with each other?" Xiao Ling had a blank slate when it came to things between men and women, so he had no choice but to ask.
"Well... even if you like him, he also likes you." Zheng Lin paused slightly and found an explanation that he thought was reasonable.
But Lord Fenghuang chose to remain silent at this time, looking at Zheng Lin with an expression of "I'll see what you do."
"Then why aren't we suitable? I like you very much, brother. Don't you like me?" Xiao Ling asked innocently.
As soon as Xiao Ling finished speaking, Master Fenghuang couldn't help but burst into laughter. He never expected that his daughter could actually ask such a "level" question.
Zheng Lin smiled bitterly. If he liked it, the two of them would be in love; if he didn't like it, Xiao Ling would either be disappointed and cry, or give himself a beating.
"Senior Fenghuang, it would be more appropriate for you to explain." Zheng Lin had no choice but to push the question away.
When Emperor Feng saw Zheng Lin's pushback, he couldn't help but feel angry. He snorted and said to Xiao Ling: "My good daughter, the marriage between a man and a woman requires the consent of both parties, and both parties need to like each other.
Once we are married, we are husband and wife, and we have to be responsible for each other for the rest of our lives. Most men and women are very cautious about this. After we are married, we will have children belonging to each other, just like your father and I, you are our child. You solemnly
Brother Lin doesn't want to be your husband, because he's afraid that he doesn't like you, so don't make things difficult for him, we haven't reached the stage of asking someone to marry you yet!"
Xiao Ling heard everything else indistinctly, but he heard that Zheng Lin's brother actually looked down on him, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. Zheng Lin had an extremely innocent expression at this time, which made Xiao Ling feel pain in his heart.
Big tears fell down.
"Sister Xiao Ling, please don't get me wrong. Brother definitely doesn't mean to look down on you. Brother..." Zheng Lin quickly stepped forward to explain, but he didn't know how to tell the difference. After a little hesitation, he had to bite the bullet and said, "Brother has already fallen in love with someone.
Already."
When Fenghuang and Xiaoling heard what Zheng Lin said, they asked in unison: "Who is it?"
But then Lord Fenghuang remembered that this was someone else's private matter, and it was a bit inappropriate for him to intervene rashly, so he changed the subject and said to Xiao Ling: "Did you get the 100,000-year-old soul-nurturing tree?"
After hearing this, Xiao Ling quickly wiped away her tears. There was a flash of light in her hand, and a light green wooden stick that was two feet long and about three inches thick appeared. The wooden stick was still flashing with a faint spiritual light in Xiao Ling's hand.
, the surface is very smooth, and with a little touch, you can clearly detect the strong fluctuations of soul power.
Zheng Lin looked at the piece of soul-nurturing wood and felt excited. With it, he could start refining a new life-lock, and he would no longer have to live a fearful life. Moreover, once this life-lock was refined,
If you succeed in making it, your magical skills will surely have a big breakthrough.
"Brother Zheng Lin, is this enough for you?" Xiao Ling was still treating Zheng Lin as before, not alienating him because of the unpleasantness just now, and his words were still so kind.
Zheng Lin put aside the greed in his heart for the soul-nurturing wood, his eyes felt sour for a while, he actually felt like a heartless man, as shameless as a thin lover. Thinking that sister Xiao Ling was still crying in disappointment just now, he couldn't help feeling guilty and regretful in his heart.
Seeing her daughter behave like this, Master Fenghuang could only shake her head and sigh. Considering that Xiao Ling kept talking about the happy time with Zheng Lin when she came back, she knew that her daughter was probably really attracted to her, but Xiao Ling didn't know it yet.
Zheng Lin took the soul-raising wood, but Xiao Ling suddenly asked: "Brother Zheng Lin, if you don't be my husband, can I still play with you every day in the future?"
Zheng Lin put the soul-raising wood on the table, stretched out his hand to gently stroke Xiao Ling's delicate head, and said kindly: "Of course. You will always be my brother's good sister. As long as you like it, you are willing to follow him. Brother
I will always love you."
After hearing this, Xiao Ling smiled knowingly, like thousands of spring flowers blooming on her face, so beautiful and pure, so fresh.
At this time, Lord Fenghuang said: "I heard from Xiao Ling that you want this soul-nurturing wood to refine a very important magic weapon. I wonder if the materials are ready?"
"The materials are all ready, I'm going to start refining them in the next few days." Zheng Lin replied.
"Oh, there is a big mountain just east of Wutong Forest. There is a secret room dedicated to refining weapons. I can lend it to you for a while." Lord Fenghuang said in a calm tone. She was not as easy to fool as Xiao Ling.
Zheng Lin knew what Master Fenghuang meant, so he stood up wisely and said, "Then I will go over and prepare now."