"How do I know?" Feng Duwu glanced at Yan Ye, "That one was Meng just now, okay?" ”

Yan Ye looked at Feng Duwu's pink little face, obviously it was such a disrespectful look and tone, but the cuteness made his hands itch, and he wanted to reach out but pinched it, wondering if it felt as soft and delicate as he imagined, but Yan Ye was Yan Ye after all, and he had strong self-control, so he quietly put his hand behind him: "Benjun only became an emperor at the age of ninety-seven." ”

Ninety-seven years old, if anyone in Canaan said that he could become an emperor before he was a hundred years old, he would definitely laugh off the big teeth of the entire Canaan cultivator, that talent can only be described as against the sky, but Yan Ye said to Feng Duwu, Feng Duwu suddenly felt that Yan Ye was too old: "You are really useless, it took eighty-one years to become an emperor from Yuanzong." ”

To deal with Feng Solo's disdain, Yan Ye couldn't cry or laugh part-time. You must know that in the last three days, apart from him, the youngest emperor was two hundred and two years old, and the difference was more than 108,000 miles.

"Little girl, you may have a smooth cultivation path, so you don't understand the slowness and hard work of cultivation at all, and you will know it in the future." Yan Ye laughed softly, his tone conniving, "The deity was made the first person to be talented, and it took ninety-seven years, think about how much faster you can cultivate than the deity, the deity will take you directly for three days, supplemented by the elixir of the Divine Pill Palace, and you will definitely become an emperor in less than fifty years, proud of the world's nine heavens." ”

"That's your bad luck." Feng Duwu glanced at Yan Ye, "I've always had good luck, I think I can become an emperor in less than fifty years on my own." ”

"Hahahaha......" Yan Ye swore that he hadn't smiled so heartily for hundreds of years, "It's really that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, your luck is indeed excellent, and meeting the deity is your luck." ”

Feng Duwu rolled her eyes again when she heard the words: "I thought I was thick-skinned, whether I knew myself or not, I always felt good about myself, and today I know what it means to have a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." ”

"Hahahaha......" Feng Duwu's words caused Yan Ye to laugh again.

"Is my words so funny?" Feng Duwu waited for Yan Ye angrily.

Some people are not stunning, but her smile is a kind of elegance, Yan Ye is now looking at this phoenix solo dance is like this, as if the face of the phoenix solo dance is integrated with thousands of graces in the world, and it is so vivid that it is heartwarming.

"It's not funny, but the deity just can't help it." The smile on the corner of Yan Ye's lips still did not relent.

"Don't laugh, if you laugh again, your flowers will die." Feng Duwu felt a chill in his palms, and when he looked down, he found that the heart of the Tianyin purple flower had bloomed, and the pure yin spirit yuan began to leak out, showing signs that it was about to wither.

"It's withered, it's just a flower." Yan Ye stretched out his hand and flicked the petals, and said lightly.

Feng Duwu's cheeks twitched, she really wanted to yell: Tuhao, hug your thighs.

Rub, the sky is cloudy and purple in this mouth, but it is just a flower.

Feng Duwu's painful look fell into Yan Ye's eyes, and Yan Ye couldn't help but say, "You want it?" ”

Feng solo dance and honest nod like garlic.

"Will you be able to submit it?" Yan Ye's slender fingers touched his chin.

Feng Duwu shook his head like a rattle with a frustrated little face.

Such a cute and playful reaction made Yan Ye let out a burst of intoxicating laughter in his throat.

"Laughing again?" Feng Duwu's face immediately darkened.

Yan Ye couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, and finally looked at the gloomy little face and held back the smile: "I can give it to you, but what good do I have?" ”

Unconsciously, Yan Ye even claimed to have changed, but Feng Duwu didn't notice it, and his little face wrinkled into a bun face: "You are an emperor, you are really ashamed to ask me for benefits from a little Yuanzong." ”

"Should the emperor be hardworking?" The corners of Yan Ye's eyes were raised, and his crimson eyes overflowed with streamers, which were moving.

Feng Duwu was choked and snorted softly, "Then what do you want?" ”

"What do you have?" Yan Ye asked rhetorically.

"Don't grind like a woman, say it! My flowers are almost gone! Feng Duwu felt the coolness in his hands, looked down and saw that the petals had begun to fall one by one, and couldn't help but roar angrily.

Yan Ye was stunned by Feng Duwu's roar, no one had ever yelled at him like this in hundreds of years, and he couldn't help asking, "You're not afraid of me?" ”

"Afraid of you, what? I don't owe you, I don't ask you, I don't offend you, do you eat people? Feng Duwu looked at the two petals that fell, and the boss was unhappy.

"Maybe I'm really going to eat people?" An ambiguous light flashed under Yan Ye's eyes.

Feng Duwu looked down at the flowers, she didn't look at Yan Ye at all, and when she heard Yan Ye's words, she sneered at each other: "Do you think you are a demon beast?" ”

"Do you still want flowers?" Yan Ye didn't like someone to compare him to a demon beast, the last time he said this had been dead for hundreds of years, and he had died of torture, so naturally he had no temper for Feng Duwu, but he also had a straight face.

"You're talking nonsense, I've said many times that I want this flower, if you want to open the conditions, just say it, and if you keep grinding, my words will wither, don't think about having a little benefit!" Feng Duwu glared at Yan Ye.

Yan Ye thought for a while and said, "Then you can exchange you for flowers." ”

"Impossible." Feng Duwu gritted her teeth, "A flower is like letting Miss Ben sell herself, don't you think, you bastard!" ”

"Ahem...... "Ahem" His hands clenched into fists, Yan Ye coughed lightly twice, "You misunderstood, I mean that you have been by my side since then. ”

This is Yan Ye's true thoughts, he just wants someone who can make him feel comfortable and happy by his side.

"It's as simple as that?" Feng Duwu looked at Yan Ye suspiciously.

Facing the deep defense in the pair of black and white, incomparably clear black eyes, Yan Ye couldn't help but show a wicked smile: "If you don't want to be simple, I can also make it difficult." ”

"Dreaming!" Feng Duwu was angry, raised his foot and stepped on Yan Ye.

What kind of cultivation is Yan Ye, how many people can get close to him? But he didn't mean to dodge, so he just let Feng Duwu step on him, and then looked down at a faint footprint on his delicate boots: "You still want flowers with such an attitude?" ”

"That'...... Am I wrong? Feng Duwu bowed his head and said.

Yan Ye smiled and didn't speak, but reached out to hold the Tianyin Zitan, which had withered and only had a flower heart left, and the colorful Yuan Spirit spread out, wrapping the flower including the rhizome.

Soon, the originally withered flowers grew back into pieces of plump and lustrous jade-like petals, which were soon restored, even more beautiful than Fang Cai, and the petals were thicker and more luxurious than before, as if they had been reborn in the fire.

[Today's 8,000 words are over, I won't change it in the early morning, I'll see you at 7 o'clock in the evening tomorrow]