"Now it's getting higher and higher year by year, and it's already surpassing Leng Yi, and this face has changed. Fanyin raised her hand a lot higher, reaching the top of Beiming's head, and her own height was now barely above Beiming's chin. Fanyin only thought it was funny to joke about a person like Beiming, who didn't smile at her, and she was happy there, but she didn't realize that Beiming was looking at her with an indifferent expression.

"Yes, they know you because you haven't grown tall in years, and you're still a little small. After Bei Ming finished speaking, he looked at Sanskrit Yin lightly. Fanyin was smiling and happy, and when he heard him say this, he immediately turned around and said with a straight face:

"Nasty!"

Now it was Beiming's turn to laugh on the side, and the sound of laughter was not restrained at all, and the laughing Fanyin's face was red and white for a while.

While the two were talking, they saw a young girl from the Spiritual Division rushing in the direction of the North Underworld. It was the girl who was the most daring just now and said that she wanted to invite Beiming to dance, she first said politely to Fanyin: "Hello to the fifth minister." ”

"Hello. Sanskrit nodded.

Then the girl turned her head and boldly looked at Beiming, and said delicately: "Hello......" But halfway through the words, the girl suddenly choked.

I saw Bei Ming staring ahead, as if he didn't notice or care about her arrival. A strong sense of repression instantly cut off the girl's courage.

Suddenly, a person behind the girl shouted, "It's been a long time, Chief." "It was Lin Cong, the head of the first branch of the Spiritual Division, who happened to be chatting with his subordinates here.

"Minister Lin. "The Northern Underworld.

"The Fifth Minister is here. Lin Cong said.

"Hello. Sanskrit said.

"I won't bother you two if you have something to do, my subordinates are reckless, don't be surprised. Lin Cong spoke politely, he had little thought, and he knew that Beiming didn't like to socialize, so he didn't bother.

"Where, you're serious. "The Northern Underworld.

After speaking, Lin Cong gave his subordinates a look. The girl left with some reluctance, and sighed when she looked back at Beiming. Yuan looked at his pleasant face when he gossiped with Sanskrit, but who knew that the living people were approaching, but they were completely different, and they only felt that they were thousands of miles apart and rejected people.

"Minister ......" After leaving Beiming, the people behind him said slowly, and their tone had become polite and serious, and they didn't dare to speak lightly.

Long after he walked away, the girl was still looking at his back, like many of the girls next to him.

Fanyin walked forward with a smile: "What are you doing, still laughing." Beiming asked.

"Nothing. Fanyin said, she thought about the appearance of the girl just now, and involuntarily thought of Ji Lingxiao, and remembered what Ji Lingxiao said to herself before Beiming came back.

Ji Lingxiao seemed to be twisted and didn't let Fanyin tell Beiming that she missed him, but she turned her head and said the same thing to Beiming herself in front of her. is like Ji Lingxiao's tossing and turning thoughts, but it is really not as direct as the girl who came just now. Although Fanyin usually doesn't think about these girls' affairs, she is quick-witted, meticulous and intelligent after all, and some things can be figured out in three clicks.

Fanyin turned around and said, "I didn't expect our head minister to be so popular." There is Miss Ji in the front, and there are admirers in the back. It seems that the title of the first beautiful man in the Ministry of Military Affairs should be replaced, and Leng Yi can't sit still. Sanskrit music said.

After hearing the words "Ji Lingxiao", Beiming's face instantly turned cold and continued to walk forward. He was very reluctant to hear anything about girls who had nothing to do with him today.

Fanyin was making fun of him, and she didn't know what Beiming was thinking now, but she was still worried about Beiming's stomach, so she followed him and said, "I'm going to get you some pastries?" Beiyin didn't speak, Fanyin said again: "What flavor do you want to eat, pine nuts, mochi, or green fruits?" ”

She said this on purpose, because Beiming didn't like onions the most. "I don't want it, I want Qingguo. Beiming finally opened his mouth. "It's late, it's gone. Then Fanyin walked into the pastry shop one step ahead of him, and there were so many people there that Beiming would not want to come in.

While taking the food, Fanyin thought: This guy is getting older and his temper is getting older, so he can't just joke with him. In fact, Beiming is only like this in front of Sanskrit, like a big boy, occasionally "throwing a tantrum". And where does Fanyin coax people on weekdays, but she is soft in the face of Beiming.

Beiming stood outside the shop and waited for Fanyin, thinking about what Fanyin had said to him just now, she refused to listen to him talk about him and Ji Lingxiao in this noisy place, at that time he was in a hurry to explain and didn't care about so much, now I want to come to Fanyin What he said is also right, but explain clearly that he is finally down-to-earth.

Then I thought about it again: yes, now is not the time to talk to her about this, her heart can't hold so many things, she usually can't even think about herself, let alone me. Beiming thought about his own thoughts, and he didn't realize that he was in a god.

"What do you think, I brought you a bowl of black rice porridge and a meat floss dumpling. Sanskrit Yin spoke in front of Beiming's eyes, holding the food that Jing Shi brought him in his hand. She looked up at Bei Ming and realized that he was thinking about things out of his mind. Beiming looked down at her, his heart, which was still uneasy just now, was slowly letting go, and he knew that she was very good to him.

Beiming said: "It's nothing. He took the porridge bowl in Fanyin's hand, blew it gently, and drank it in one go. Then with a backhand, he threw the porridge bowl into the air on the table where the food was recalled, impartially.

"Hey," Fanyin wanted to stop it, but Beiming had already finished drinking, "What are you doing so fast, is it hot?" "It's not hot, it's just right." Before he finished speaking, Beiming took the rice balls wrapped in oiled paper in Fanyin's hand again, and swallowed them in two of three times.

"What are you doing eating so fast?" said Fanyin, "I'm really hungry, right, then I'll get you some more." After saying that, Fanyin turned her head and was about to go back, Beiming reached out and grabbed her wrist and said, "No, I'm full." With that, he walked out of the crowd with Sanskrit. "Eat so fast, and say you're full, aren't you really hungry?" asked Fanyin from the side of Bei Ming.

"I'm not hungry. "The Northern Underworld.

Bei Ming walked forward leisurely, his hand having loosened Sanskrit's wrist. The two of them walked aimlessly in the courtyard, occasionally looking at the pyromancer's tricks, Beiming and Sanskrit Yin could not use the fire spirit method; from time to time they guessed lantern riddles, and their ability to guess words and words was not good; Sanskrit Yin who sang and danced also did not know, so Beiming did not go there at all.

Following Beiming's side, Fanyin's whole brain is empty, just follow him, you are very comfortable. Suddenly, Fanyin remembered something, she hadn't seen Beiming before, she was like going to see, but she was interrupted halfway, but now that she thought about it, she hurriedly said: "Do you still want to go somewhere?"