"Why do you have to weave one by one?"

Jin Mu found that when Fan Er was weaving garlands, there was still a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Then you really like the new patriarch..."

"No, to be exact, I like to weave garlands."

Fan Er quickly braided a wreath and put it on Jin Mu's head, "Isn't it more thoughtful to weave it yourself?"

"Mind?"

Jin Mu touched the garland on his head in a daze, and gently held Fan Er's hand: "I received your heart."

"Ahh Whatever you receive, you receive!"

Fan Er laughed and laughed, picked up a small fist, and beat Jin Mu's heart, every blow entered his heart.

"Lord Jin Mu, come with me to attend the succession ceremony of the new patriarch, I believe that you will become good friends."

"Okay."

Jin Mu held Fan Er's hand, and as the sun set, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The land of phoenixes.

First.

On this day, it is the day when the new patriarch Tail Phoenix takes office, and the phoenix tail butterfly hall is full of flowers and fruits.

The elders had arrived beforehand and were arranging the positions of the people.

"Put the position of the old patriarch here, and put the position of the new patriarch here."

"Let's go down the next level."

"There are also clansmen, put the juniors outside, by the way, arrange the guests."

The elders were busy, and the helpers were also very happy.

Outside the main hall, there is a hundred-year-old tree, on which sits a delicate and clear young man.

Unlike other phoenix butterflies, the juvenile has a pair of bright wings with black edges on a yellow background and blue patterns on them. Let's read a book

The wings attached to the main wings are hairy and grow much longer than other phoenix butterflies.

The tentacles on its head look like demonic horns.

The boy sat on a branch, bored and biting on an apple, looking at the people who were busy under the tree and in the main hall.

"Brother Tail Phoenix!"

A group of brightly dressed female phoenixes gathered around and chirped.

"Brother Weifeng, why are you sitting here! Why don't you go and change your clothes?"

"Congratulations, Brother Weifeng, we're going to call you patriarch next."

"Brother Weifeng, don't you seem to be very happy?"

The female cattle-tailed butterflies chattered endlessly, and the noisy crested phoenix headache, but he still politely hid the hand holding the apple behind his back and got up and hung it in the air.

"Of course not, I'm glad to be the patriarch. I'm just a little confused, after all, I'm still too young. ”

Wei Feng smiled politely, "The patriarch's clothes are a bit old-fashioned to me, so I don't want to change them." ”

"Ah, Brother Weifeng, don't be confused! You are excellent!"

"That's it, Brother Weifeng, but speaking of which, the patriarch's clothes are all grandfather's, and they are really not suitable for Brother Weifeng, so it's okay if you don't wear them, right?"

"Brother Weifeng, will you really choose the princess today?"

The question that the female phoenix butterflies are most concerned about has finally been asked, which is also the biggest headache for the tail phoenix.

If it is said that because he is very capable, he is qualified for the position of patriarch, he is still quite confident.

But when the previous patriarchs took office, they were at least four or five thousand years old, and two thousand years old like him were indeed much younger.

Therefore, the old patriarch and the elders decided to let Wei Feng choose his own wife on the day of his succession to stabilize the hearts of the clansmen.

"From this point of view, this patriarch is really difficult to be."

Wei Feng sighed, "I don't have a favorite candidate." ”

This news is not too good for this group of female phoenix butterflies.