"Hey......! Don't, don't, don't, don't cry! ”

Seeing Liuhuo's mouth open wide and looking like she was about to cry, Yao Ji quickly stopped her.

What are you kidding, the juvenile Red Flame Dragon Yincao is simply a magic sound in her ears, even if it has no substantial lethality, it is too brainwashing to listen to!

"Your Lord isn't angry, really." Yao Ji quickly turned into a human form and stood up and poked Fuyao. "Look at you, little goldfish is scared!"

“…… Obviously you scared it. Fuyao was very helpless, but he still turned into a human form according to his words, and walked a few steps forward to the edge of the pool to pick up the flowing fire. I'm not angry. ”

Why do you think this picture is a bit of a father's love and filial piety?

Yao Ji looked at the flowing fire that was held in her hand, and suddenly this strange thought came to her. But she smiled and shook her head. "You two talk about family matters, I'll go first."

Seeing Fu shaking her head, Yao Ji flicked her sleeves, and then disappeared into the stone room.

"Tell me, what did you bring?"

After Yaoji's aura completely disappeared, Fuyao sat down and put the flowing fire in his hand into the water of the holy pool and asked.

What do you ask?

Liuhuo was stunned for a moment, and quickly knocked on Jiang Ying outside the door. "What are you asking?"

"Q...... Ask...... I don't know what to ask, just ask......" Jiang Ying held back for a long time, and all the questions that were spinning around in her head before, whether they were soft or soft, disappeared, and she simply threw the pot to the flowing fire.

…… Is there such a pit of his own people!! Flowfire rolled his eyes. Although Jiang Ying let her go and ask casually, she didn't know what to ask at this moment!

"Huh? Why don't you speak? ”

Looking at the little goldfish floating in the pond in front of him, Fuyao was a little puzzled. "Aren't you here to pass the word?"

"Ah, what, Holy Lord, I want to ask you a question." Flowing Fire cleared his throat.

"You say." Fuyao nodded. The origin aura of Jiang Ying carried by Liuhuo can already prove her identity, although she looks a little stupid, but what she asked should be what Jiang Ying is embarrassed to ask.

Jiang Ying, who was outside the door, could also hear the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but prick up her ears when she heard it, wanting to hear what Liuhuo could ask.

"Holy Lord, do you like her?" Liuhuo thought about it and asked directly.

Flowfire! How do you ask such a question!!

I'm afraid I'm not going to laugh silly...... He would have thought it was the question he wanted to ask! What is he going to think of himself!

Sure enough, as Jiang Ying expected, Fuyao was stunned and even chuckled and asked Liuhuo: "Did she ask you this question?" ”

"It's not! No! Flowing fire, let me tell you, if you dare to answer, I will never take you to eat delicious food again!! Jiang Ying was almost already roaring.

There is nothing to eat, it seems to be a serious matter. Liuhuo shuddered a little, but in line with the principle of not doing and not dying, she still nodded her little fish head vigorously and replied seriously: "Yes!" ”

How could the self sign a natal spirit plant with this pit mother?!

Jiang Ying covered her face in despair. It's over, and now I have no face at all...... But it's shameless anyway, let's listen to what Fuyao says, after all, she really wants to know about this question......

"I like it."

Jiang Ying was stunned.

I thought he would say something very profound and inconsequential, and I thought he would say something elegant implicitly, but I didn't expect him to say it so directly.

"So, how much do you like it?" Flowing Fire asked.

"How much do you like it?" Fuyao tilted his head. "It's hard to describe this kind of thing in a concrete metaphor, right?"

"It's okay, just like the analogy!" Flowing Fire shook his head and swam to Fuyao's knees, blinking at Fuyao's gossip with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"Do you know how many long years I've spent in this sacred pool?" Fuyao didn't answer this question directly, but looked at the little fiery goldfish on his knee kindly.

"It must have been a long time, right?" Flowing Fire thought for a moment and said. "The legend says that you existed in this land with Lord Yaoji when this demon world was first opened, and I don't know if it's true."

"It's not very relevant, but it's not far off." The smile on Fuyao's face became more and more softened. "For all those long years, I have been sleeping here in the form of the inconspicuous piece of wood you just saw, and there is no existing spirit in this world that is stronger than me, and the body is really a useless thing for me."

"I've always thought so, and I've never changed that idea for thousands of years, until one day, someone said a few words to me."

"What are you talking about?" Seeing Fuyao stop, Liuhuo asked impatiently.

"The man said, 'She wants to touch the best sunshine and her beloved.'" Xu remembered the scene at that time, and Fuyao's voice was a little lonely.

"After I became like this, I never thought about showing myself in human form. But when that person said to me, 'I want to touch you,' I didn't want a physical body more than that moment. ”

"So if I have to compare it, my liking is probably the liking of wanting to have a human body again for her."

My liking is probably the liking of wanting to have a human body again for her.

This sentence echoed in Jiang Ying's ears repeatedly like an old-fashioned recorder, and she only felt that the world became brighter at that moment, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a pink girl's heart bubble.

What the past, what memories, what Hagi, to hell with it all!

With this sentence, what else does she mind? This sentence is completely sufficient!

"When I was in the demon world, I could have a body and transform into a human form as I wanted, and I will leave here in a few days, so ......" Fu Yao kindly added.

"That's the 'man' he just said was you, right? You've heard that, haven't you? Why don't you come in yet! The man who hates iron and does not become steel shouted again and again in his heart.

Jiang Ying, who was changing into eighteen postures outside the door and pushing the heavy stone door, had a black line on her face.

"I want to go in, I want to rush in when I hear that, the crux of the problem is that you just went in and closed the door and I can't push it?!"

"emmmm......" Driftfire looked up and smiled awkwardly at Fuyao. Holy Lord, you can help open the door, I just brought the door and she can't get in......"