"If you want to destroy that person, you must first become the strongest." Zhui Feng said.
When Xiu'er heard this, she stared at Zhui Feng's face suspiciously, raised her eyebrows with a smile, "My dear senior brother, so you already have someone you like?"
Zhui Feng waved his hand: "Not yet, but the one who really makes me attracted must be the strongest girl in the world."
"Okay, Senior Brother Zhuifeng is saying in disguise that you are very strong, and someone like me is not worthy of you. Hahaha, man!" Xiu'er pretended to be angry.
Zhuifeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Isn't my reaction normal? You want to find someone good-looking, and I'll find someone powerful and a good match."
"What if the good-looking person is not good enough, and the good-looking person is not good enough? What if you two don't save me?" Feng Ling jumped out and stared at Zhui Feng and Xiu'er.
Initially, Zhui Feng and Xiu'er thought there was no problem, but now that Feng Chih mentioned it, they suddenly felt that their criteria for choosing a mate were about to change.
Otherwise, if the situation mentioned by Feng Chime occurs, they will cry to death.
"But Xiao Feng Chime, what about you? Now that you have Xiao Mu, don't you worry about getting married in the future?" Xiu'er deliberately teased Feng Chime.
Feng Ling blushed and said a little shyly: "Sister, I'm still a child."
"What's wrong with the child? Children can also think about this kind of problem. It's normal. Senior sister doesn't despise you!" Xiu'er pressed the wind chime on her little head, and suddenly her thoughts wandered further and further away, "You guys are talking about that wood.
How handsome will he look when he changes his face? Will he be the kind that will bring disaster to the country and bring disaster to the people?"
"I think it's almost the same. His parents are perfect." Feng Ling nodded and commented more pertinently, "Among yellow people, with Ye Feifei's face, they can basically be said to be extremely perfect."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, start talking to your mother-in-law now. Little Wind Chime, that's good. You don't have to worry about not getting along with your mother-in-law in the future."
The corner of Feng Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable, "Senior sister, is it really okay for you to make such a joke with a child? Humph!"
"What's wrong? Don't say I'm big-hearted. What's poisoning you kids is the phone call. It's Cinderella or Snow White. I tell girls from an early age that they must dream a lot. If you dream too much, you will get a prince to marry.
You guys go home, how fake it is!" Xiu'er touched her chin, looking very righteous.
"Uh..." Feng Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and he suddenly felt that the taste of the story he heard had changed.
"Actually, I think Calabash Baby is the more passionate one, but when I got to Calabash King Kong, a little butterfly came out for him. Alas! So, it's not that senior sister has polluted you, it's those books that have influenced you from the beginning!" Xiu'er!
The more I talked, the more I felt there was nothing wrong with me.
Zhui Feng's head was covered with black lines. He patted Xiu'er on the shoulder and coughed dryly: "Um, Xiu'er, have you had a distorted view of love since childhood? The focus of fairy tales is not love stories."
"What else should I watch if I don't watch a fairy tale but a love story?" Xiu'er's eyes widened.
Wind chimes, chasing wind, all petrified over there.
I can't refute it. What she wants from fairy tales is love stories. Well, that's right, it's absolutely fine!
"Senior brother, it's a good thing you don't like senior sister, otherwise you would be miserable." Feng Ling sympathized with the man who would marry Xiu'er in the future.