Chapter 675 Determine the relationship, the host of Wenwu Temple is in distress.
If the first meeting was full of chance and alienation, this time the two met a lot more familiarly and had a lot of understanding.
You can guess what the other person is thinking with just a look or a casual movement.
How do you say a poem?
There is no colorful phoenix flying wings in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the heart, it is nothing more than this.
"It's getting late, I should go back, otherwise my family will be anxious."
Yingying held her fragrant cheeks and looked at the gradually darkening sky, feeling a little helpless. She had not found anyone to absorb Yang Qi in the past two days, and it was already difficult to maintain her human form. If she stayed any longer, she would be exposed.
"Are you leaving so early? Let's have dinner together?"
Song Zilong was very reluctant to leave.
"There will be opportunities in the future."
Yingying's attitude is very determined.
Song Zilong had no choice but to be the flower protector again.
Talking and laughing all the way, the originally long road suddenly became very close. Seeing Yingying turning to leave, Song Zilong couldn't help but said: "Tingting, let's be together."
Yingying's body shook violently, and she turned around in disbelief: "What did you say?"
"Tingting, I like you and I want you to be my girlfriend, is that okay?"
Song Zilong repeated it persistently and firmly.
"Isn't it too soon? This is the second time we meet..."
Yingying is both happy and worried, with mixed feelings.
"I like you, I'm sure, I can also feel that you like me, so why bother with so much?"
Song Zilong looked at Yingying with burning eyes and said, "What two people care about together is each other's feelings. It has nothing to do with time or the number of times they meet."
Seeing Yingying lowering her head and saying nothing, the smile on Song Zilong's face gradually disappeared: "Did I do something wrong, or do you not like me?"
"No, you are not wrong. The only fault is that we should not meet..."
Yingying thought of her identity and said sadly.
"I don't agree with you."
Since it has already started, why stop it?
We are all human beings and we all have feelings.”
Seeing that Yingying still didn't speak, Song Zilong lowered his head and said: "I have never liked a girl, and I have never felt this kind of heartbeat.
When I first saw you, I knew that nothing could stop us from being together."
"We are different, Zilong. You have a future, but I don't..."
Yingying shook her head and said.
"Why do I have you but not you? Do you not want to give yourself a chance, or do you not want to give me a chance?"
Song Zilong's eyes were full of heartbreak: "Don't you like me at all?"
"No, I like you very much."
Yingying explained in a panic: "But, Zilong, you don't know who I am, you don't know my identity..."
"I don't care about that, and I don't care. I only know one thing, I like you, and I won't marry you today unless I marry you."
Song Zilong looked at Yingying with burning eyes and slowly stretched out his hand.
Yingying hesitated for a moment, but finally handed over her hand, and the two hugged each other tightly.
After agreeing to go for a walk on the beach tomorrow, Song Zilong reluctantly left. Yingying looked at his back longingly, her eyes full of tenderness.
Back at the place where they stayed, Susu and Qingqing had been waiting for a long time.
"Sister, we just saw you and Song Zilong holding hands. Don't tell us that you are with him."
Susu's face was full of anger.
She didn't understand that she and Yingying had been together for thousands of years, getting along day and night, and had a deep relationship, but the other party had only met Song Zilong a few times, and she turned out to be like this.
This feeling made her extremely unbalanced.
"These are just trivial matters and will not affect our plans."
Yingying avoided talking about it.
"That's good!"
Su Su nodded angrily: "I heard that the abbot of Wen Mo Temple will return from his wandering tomorrow. He is probably the eminent monk we are looking for. What are you going to do?"
"First hide, then make a sneak attack to catch him off guard."
Yingying returned to her calm and wise state.
…
The next day, the three sisters hid their positions in advance and waited for the eminent monk to appear. However, they found that the eminent monk was not an eminent monk at all, but an ordinary monk.
"Sister, where is the expert with purple energy on his body that we are looking for?"
Qingqing, who was full of expectations, pouted and felt very depressed.
"Don't worry, you will always find it."
Yingying comforted.
"Sister, how can we deal with these two bald donkeys?"
Susu on the side asked.
"They have seen our true colors, so naturally they cannot stay."
"But how can we divide it between two people?"
"It's okay. Didn't I suck a man before? I'll leave these two to you. I have something else to do, so I'll take the first step."
As she spoke, Yingying hurried to the beach.
"Second sister, is the eldest sister looking for that person named Song again?"
Qingqing asked softly.
"of course."
Su Su's face was slightly cold, then she shook her head and said: "It doesn't matter, she also knows how to find an expert with purple energy, let her go first."
Seeing this, Qingqing stopped talking. She and Susu flew into the depths of the jungle with a monk who had fainted from fear.
…
We had lunch at Fuxi Hall and chatted for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Feng Yi left.
On the way back, when he passed the Man Mo Temple, a young monk took the initiative to say hello to him: "Master Feng."
"It turns out it's meditation. What are you doing standing at the door, being lazy?"
Feng Yi asked with a smile.
"no."
Jingchan quickly shook his head: "My master is out traveling. He said he would be back after noon today, but it's almost evening and there's no one there yet. I'm waiting for him."
"oh."
Feng Yi didn't think much when he arrived and said calmly: "Maybe there was something delayed on the way."
"Um."
Jingchan nodded and then scratched his bald head. Feng Yi saw this and asked, "Why, do you have other worries?"
"nothing."
An abnormal blush flashed across Jingchan's fair face, and he whispered: "Two days ago, a very beautiful female donor came to see the master. If the master comes back, maybe she will come."
"Oh~!"
Feng Yi suddenly realized: "You little monk is in love!"
"No, no, I just think she must have something to do with the master."
Jingchan quickly defended himself a few words.
"Then just keep waiting."
Feng Yi stopped teasing him. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He frowned and asked, "What did the female donor say?"
"I didn't say anything. She just asked and left."
Jingchan replied.
"Well."
Feng Yi nodded silently: "Which way will your master take when he comes back?"
"He should be coming back from the north. He went outside the customs this time."
"good."
Feng Yi didn't say anything more, patted Jingchan on the shoulder, turned around and walked north.
Arriving at the only way back to Gantian Town, Feng Yi smelled a faint smell of evil spirit not long after. He felt bad and ran away with a step and a step.
