Ling Yuan thought to himself, since his identity was no longer a secret, it was better to take this opportunity to open the skylight and say something bright, and tell his sweetheart his intentions to know, if he wanted to get his wish to embrace the beauty, he must first know his sweetheart's attitude towards him.

Ever since Jiang Nanlei made such a fuss, the crooked blow made him see his mind clearly, and Ling Yuan felt that he was becoming more and more aware of his purpose day by day.

His thoughts about his little cook grew stronger and harder to control.

He had never thought of starting a family and marrying a wife, but his dead heart was illuminated because of her, a star who suddenly appeared in his world.

He has been alone for only 10,000 years, silently guarding this side of the world, and was originally ready to die alone.

But in the end, because of God's pity, she broke into his life.

Does this mean that God also gave him a little chance to seek a good match?

If this is the case, even if the sword is a mountain of fire, as long as it does not hurt his little cook, he is willing to give it a try.

However, he was now uneasy in his heart, and he did not know what his little cook thought of him.

From beginning to end, she only regarded him as a pure friend, the kind of relationship where they could eat food and chat together. So, after perceiving his thoughts, he thinks that he is more than 10,000 years older than her, he is disrespectful and filthy, or thinks that he wants to use the status and power of the emperor to gnaw the tender grass, how should he deal with himself?

The Emperor of profound cultivation, extraordinary strength, and monstrous power is an ignorant young man who has just met at this moment.

He could be brave or cowardly, he thought.

Just look at the girl standing in front of him, what kind of choice she has to make.

Looking at Ling Yuan, who was looking at him with burning eyes, Feng Jiao wanted to tell him that such an intimate posture, such a heart-pounding and blushing contact, could only be between boyfriends and girlfriends.

He squeezed her hand tightly as he spoke.

He tightened his grip a little, as if it had been charged with electricity, and it ran from her fingertips to every pore of her body, making her heartstrings tremble.

He hugged her like this, and said such words in her ear, is it because his mind is actually the same as hers?

She is not the kind of girl who is reserved and shy, grinding and chirping, and wants to welcome and refuse, she has to say it boldly if she thinks about it.

"Ah Ling, I ......"

She had just said three words, but she heard a knock on the door outside: "Master, Miss Fengjiao, something is going on outside, come out and take a look." ”

It was Yun Shen who spoke.

He has always been steady, but at this moment, there was a rare hint of surprise in his voice, which was enough to show that something earth-shattering must have happened outside.

Hearing this, Feng Jiao hurriedly left the space with Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart.

He hadn't been able to hear the little chef's answer, but he was interrupted by something outside.

Alas, I don't know when the next time I find an opportunity to talk about marriage.

When they left Feng Jiao's farm space, they felt that the golden teak boat they were riding on was bumpy up and down under the baptism of strong winds and waves.

Rao is hull is depicted with various formations to avoid wind and waves, and the shaking is still very strong at the moment.