Chapter 110: An Iron Ball the Big Watermelon
The main peak where Su Xin lives has pleasant scenery and is like spring all year round.
Ling Feng stood alone on the top of the energetic mountain peak, staring at a bamboo attic built in front of him among countless exotic flowers and plants, and couldn't help but frown.
At that moment, the ethereal sound of the piano came from behind the attic.
Ling Feng was subconsciously attracted, walked away, walked around the bamboo building, and found a purple-dressed, curvy girl sitting quietly on the steep rock.
In front of her lay a guqin made of innate divine wood.
The girl's ice muscle jade fingertips quietly stretched out, plucking the strings, the sound was cold and immortal, subtle and long, sometimes like human language, sometimes like the mood of people's hearts, ethereal and changeable.
The leisurely sound of the piano is everywhere, like a continuous spring rain, watering down, forcing countless budding strange flowers around to bloom slowly, waving in the wind.
The scent of flowers attracts countless colorful butterflies to dance.
Above the sky, hundreds of birds fell together, surrounding the girl and making a crisp magpie chirping, like a heavenly sound.
Ling Feng pursed his lips, at this moment, he really wanted to find a flute to accompany him.
As if discovering the breath of a stranger, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly......
Su Xin turned her head, and a look of surprise appeared on her almost ivory cheeks.
"Ling Feng, do you still have the courage to appear here?"
Su Xin swept softly, and the ancient sword in front of her flew up with her movements and fell into her palm.
"Why can't I be here?"
Ling Feng took a few steps back vigilantly.
His strength can be at the fourth layer of the Mortal Realm, and he is far from being Su Xin's opponent, and he is afraid that Su Xin will really be angry and kill him.
"What do you think Miss Ben wants to do now?"
Su Xinbei's teeth creaked, and he didn't know if it was too angry or some other reason, and there were two lumps of red on his face, as gorgeous as the sunset.
"If I guess right, is there any reward. ”
Ling Feng said with a hippie smile.
He didn't dare to joke too much with Su Xin. If it were to be replaced by other women whose strength was not as good as Ling Feng, Ling Feng would naturally take advantage of her words at the moment.
"If you guess correctly, this girl won't kill you. ”
The ancient sword that poked Ling Feng paused, and Su Xin pursed his cherry lips and said.
"Actually, it's very simple, you're thinking about how to torture me now, and kill me when I'm dying, am I right?"
Ling Feng looked at her.
"You ......"
It's really right for Ling Feng to be fooled.
Originally, such a question was easy to guess, Su Xin was so angry that even a fool could see that she had murderous intentions towards Ling Feng.
However, even if he was beaten by Ling Feng, Su Xin still had a way to make him lose completely.
Her delicate lips curled slightly, and she said, "You guessed wrong, this girl has never thought like this." ”
This was the first time Su Xin had lied to a strange man, and her face couldn't help but flush slightly.
"Then thank you for the mercy of Miss Suxin. ”
As if he had already expected the answer, Ling Feng smiled and bent down to salute.
While lowering his eyes, he glanced at the snow-white heart by the way, and his toes were like tender lotus root buds like bare feet, and he couldn't help but smash his mouth.
"What do you mean?"
Su Xin suddenly realized that she was completely surrounded by Ling Feng.
Whether Ling Feng's guess is right or wrong, it is already a sure victory.
If he denied that he had the intention of killing Ling Feng, if he made another attack on Ling Feng, he would be slapping himself in the mouth and going back on his word.
If you admit that Ling Feng guessed correctly, it means that Ling Feng has won, and this trick is really clever to resolve, making Ling Feng invincible.
"Miss Suxin, since I guessed correctly, do you invite me into your boudoir first, we have met a few times, and we can be regarded as friends. ”
Ling Feng said with a calm expression.
"Want to go into my boudoir?"
Su Xinxiu's eyes blinked, and said, "As long as your skin and flesh are rough enough, come in." ”
After that, Su Xin held the guqin elegantly, walked in style, and entered the bamboo building.
Standing in the doorway, Ling Feng hesitated again.
He had no doubt that as long as he dared to enter the bamboo building, Su Xin would definitely spend all his efforts to 'entertain' himself.
"Why don't you dare?"
Su Xin leaned against the door, revealing a hint of charm, and said slowly: "Good luck for you this time, get out of here, don't wait for me to regret it, change my mind, and ...... then."
With the squeak of the bamboo door, the door closed tightly, not missing a gap.
Ling Feng has a heavy responsibility on his body, and he is determined not to leave.
He simply sat directly at the door, opened his voice, and said in a broken voice: "Actually, I came here this time to be entrusted by your father, and I want to persuade you to call him a father.
You see my hard work up the mountain, it's really not easy, good sister, you see that I have an eighty-year-old grandmother, and a child waiting to be fed, life is difficult.
You are a young lady, naturally I don't know the truth that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive, I have to be careful every day, and I am reluctant to spend a gold coin in my pocket......"
Oh, in fact, I am also a lovely child, just like you, I have a father and no mother, the only difference is that my father cares about me very much.
In fact, this matter has been so long, after all, you are father and daughter, how can there be any overnight hatred, besides, your mother Jiuquan is not willing to see such a father and daughter so hateful. ”
Until dusk and sunset, Ling Feng continued to chatter without any intention of stopping. But Su Xin in the room didn't pay attention to him.
Ling Fengnian's mouth was dry, so he simply lay on the ground, snoring, and slept directly until the next morning.
When he woke up, Ling Feng went to find some wild fruits nearby, and then continued to sit at the door of Su Xin's room, his mouth buzzing like a mosquito.
This dull day passed for two days in a row.
"Plain girl, I know you are kind-hearted, just help me, if you are really willing to help me, I can even make a promise, if you are not satisfied, you can also join the money,
But I am the only male in the Lingling family, and I am afraid that I will be dying, and my son is sorry for the father who worked hard to raise me......!
Ling Feng sat at the door, snot and tears.
At noon on the third day, he was already a little disheartened. If Su Xin didn't open the door today, Ling Feng would have to break in even if he risked being flattened.
Because, Dongfang Wuji only gave him three days.
But when the words fell, there was movement in the door.
"Who wants you to make a promise, a big man, and he is not ashamed to say such things?"
Su Xin opened the door and said unbearably: "You have been staying at my door like a fly for several days, are you annoyed?
"It's simple. ”
Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stood up and said, "You come with me, go to your father and call him a word of father, I will not only leave the main peak, but also immediately pack up my baggage, leave the Providence Gate, and hide from you far away in the future." ”
"You want me to come with you, don't you?"
Su Xin gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, you just swallow this bead." ”
With a flick of his hand, a goose-sized, crystal clear bead fell to the ground.
"Are you serious?"
Ling Feng picked up the beads and frowned.
"Wait, this bead is too small. ”
Su Xin was a little uneasy, and turned back into the room, and when she came out, she held an iron ball the size of a watermelon in her hand and threw it on the ground: "You swallow this iron ball, and I'll go with you." ”
Ling Feng stared at the watermelon-sized iron ball, couldn't help but swallow his saliva with difficulty, and hesitated.
"If you don't have such skills, just shut up for me. ”
Su Xin looked at him coldly.
Ling Feng's belly is so big, it is naturally impossible for his throat and breathing tract to swallow an iron ball the size of a watermelon, even if there is a way to swallow it, the iron is metal, and it cannot be digested, so he can only suffocate or die alive.
"Are you serious?"
Ling Feng stared at the iron ball bigger than his own head, and couldn't help but swallow.
"It's true, as long as you swallow this iron ball, I will call him a father in front of Dongfang Wuji. ”
Su Xin looked at Ling Feng playfully.
"Okay, for the sake of your father and daughter's past suspicions, I will also let go. ”
Ling Feng gritted his teeth, pouted, and pretended to be very struggling, picked up the watermelon-sized iron ball, put it to his mouth, and stretched out his tongue to lick it, as if enjoying the delicious taste.
"Pretend, if you have the ability, swallow it. ”
In Su Xin's heart, Ling Feng was just pretending.
At this moment, the sound of chewing sounded, and Su Xinden choked.
I saw Ling Feng like a fruit, easily gnawing a piece of iron, putting it in his mouth and chewing it.
"Y-You really swallowed it?"
Su Xin's surprised little mouth opened widely, enough to stuff an egg.