The romantic history that Jianlong once boasted about with Chunbai and his theory about dealing with women were all brought here by Chunbai.
"You are not young anymore."
Mi Suier was very sad. When she raised her head again, her light green eyes were covered with a faint layer of dusk.
"I can see that you are at least 500 to 800 years old, while I am only 150 years old. You are older than me."
Mi Suier's voice was very aggrieved, she flattened her mouth, and the tears at the corners of her eyes became thicker and thicker, and she was about to cry.
"Five hundred to eight hundred years old?"
Chunbai was stunned and murmured, "Am I that big?"
He didn't know how long he had lived in the Zhushen Mountain Range. Anyway, he just stayed with Brother Yueguang.
Chunbai has always felt that he is the youngest, so everyone loves him very much.
"Yes!" Mi Suier nodded with a firm attitude.
She is the guardian priest of the elves. She has special spiritual power and can see through many things.
"You're talking nonsense!"
Chunbai was a little unhappy and said, "I'm obviously only eleven or twelve years old!"
As he spoke, Chunbai flapped his little wings, flew into the air, and then with a "bang" sound, turned into the appearance of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.
"If you don't believe it, see for yourself."
The cute young lady's expression at this moment was a bit angry.
The moment she saw the pure white figure, a suspicious blush flashed across Mi Suier's face.
I like it very much.
It's her favorite type!
"I don't want to marry you, I want to be with Luo'er, you go find someone else!"
Chunbai had a stern face, pretending to be fierce, but he was kind-hearted by nature and couldn't make a ferocious expression at all, so he looked a little bit nondescript.
In the main hall, everyone's eyes were swept to this side, watching this scene with an almost playful look.
Mi Suier's ears automatically filtered out Chunbai's rejection. Her mind was buzzing, but her face turned red. She stared at Chunbai intently and murmured: "I can wait for you to grow up. The lifespan of the elves is very long."
Long, I still have more than eight hundred years to live."
Her beautiful, pure white brows furrowed slightly.
He suddenly realized that it was so difficult to communicate with the elf girl in front of him.
Forget it, if we can't communicate, we won't communicate.
Chunbai retreated to Ling Luo's side, tightly grasped Ling Luo's sleeves, hugged her arms, with a look of nostalgia on her face.
To him, Lord Moonlight is like his father, and Ling Luo is like her mother.
He is still very young and should never leave his father and mother.
"Well..." A helpless smile flashed across Ling Luo's face, and she looked at Mi Sui'er and said, "Elven Guardian Priest, it's better not to force things like feelings."
Isn't there a saying that says, a melon that is too strong is not sweet?
Mi Suier's face turned pale.
Under the light green long sleeves, a pair of small fists clenched slowly, then raised his head, looked at Ling Luo steadily, and said: "I have decided, I want to wait for Chunbai to grow up!"
Ling Luo: "..."
Xuanyuan Yu stopped his beloved wife, narrowed his black hole-like eyes, looked at Mi Sui'er intently, and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure?"
"Sure! One thousand percent sure!" A look of determination flashed across Mi Suier's face.