The fat marshal thought that Zhang Feng didn't recognize the girl, and said in a low voice: "Do you remember the little girl we saw yesterday? That's the one, guess who she is? Yesterday, the city lord held a banquet at home to entertain distinguished guests, and when I came to dinner, I realized that it was the sister of the princess of the Fire Kingdom, no wonder it looks different from the girl in our Cliff City, you look at the dignified appearance of others, my sister really can't compare." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Feng was not surprised, he disagreed: "Don't look at her quietly, she is estimated to be as treacherous as her sister in her bones." ”

The fat marshal reminded him in a serious and low voice: "You have to talk less here, that little girl and her sister are now living at my brother-in-law's house, and the city lord treats them as ancestors, if your words just now fall into the ears of others and make a fuss, the city lord's face will not look good." ”

As he was talking, the two of them had already walked up to the little girl, and the fat marshal greeted him respectfully: "Miss Ling'er, enjoy the flowers here? If only you had come a few days earlier, it would have been more beautiful here a while ago." ”

Before the little girl could answer, a familiar voice in the flower field shouted: "Dead fatty, is Ling'er your name? Then a delicate figure jumped out of the flowers, blocking the little girl, as if to protect her, staring vigilantly at Zhang Feng and the fat marshal.

Zhang Feng was stunned, isn't that a tomboy, when did he become the little girl's guard.

The little girl pursed her lips and smiled slightly, reaching out and rubbing the tomboy's short hair.

The fat marshal ate the tomboy's robbery, but he was not angry, but honestly called the little girl His Royal Highness the county lord according to the tomboy's opinion, and bowed down.

The tomboy said with satisfaction, "That's pretty much it. Then he ordered Zhang Feng: "You also have to salute Ling'er, and after saluting, get out of my house quickly, and don't want to enter our door again in the future." ”

Zhang Feng became angry when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Dead girl, don't think that I won't dare to beat you in your house." ”

Seeing this, the fat marshal put on a sophisticated and old-fashioned appearance, and taught Zhang Feng a lesson: "You can't be rude in front of His Royal Highness the county lord." ”

Zhang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and the fat marshal continued to teach him an old-fashioned lesson: "This Miss Shang Ling'er has been named the county lord by the Emperor of the Fire Country, when have we ever been to such a distinguished guest in Cliff City? Now that we have the opportunity to give her a salute, that is our glory." ”

Zhang Feng listened to the advice of the fat marshal, bowed slightly to Shang Ling'er behind the tomboy, and bowed.

As soon as he straightened up, the tomboy rushed over and pushed him to leave the manor. He took two steps back with a calm face, refused to move, and threatened: "Dead girl, if you push again, see if I don't beat you to death." With that, he raised his hand and made a gesture to beat the tomboy.

However, he didn't dare to do it in earnest. This tomboy is a landowner, as long as he is in his own home, no one can touch him, otherwise he may cry at any time. If the tomboy is now using this trick to attract adults, then he is really justified and unreasonable.

The tomboy is not afraid of him outside, and he is even more fearless in his own home, but after listening to his threat at this moment, not only did he not stop, but intensified his efforts, punching and kicking him, and said angrily: "Stinky zombie, you just partnered with Lan Jing'er to bully me yesterday, and you are embarrassed to come to our house today?"

At this time, Shang Ling'er came over, hugged the tomboy, and said softly: "Baguio, if you hate someone, you can turn a blind eye to him." Aren't your hands tired when you hit him like this?"

The tomboy was stopped by Shang Ling'er, but he still refused to give up, raised his leg and slammed Zhang Feng's feet.

Shang Ling'er hugged her and moved a few steps, and said with a smile: "Liancheng said that everyone treats you as a tomboy, it seems that it is really true, your temper is more violent than that of boys." A girl's house, how can there be such a fight?"

The tomboy explained: "I am kind to others, but it is because this person is so hateful that I can't help it." ”

Shang Ling'er laughed twice and said, "I had a fight with that sister named Lan Jing'er this morning, but now I say that I am kind to others, which is really embarrassing." ”

The tomboy continued to argue: "I can't get along with Lan Jing'er and this stinky zombie in the entire Cliff City, and I have never done anything with others. ”

Zhang Feng sneered: "Lan Zhe is still standing here, do you dare to say this? You haven't done anything with him? Also, do you dare to say that you haven't fought with Juanzi, Haolei, and Danxian? A dead girl that everyone hates, it looks like how popular she is." ”

He couldn't get angry, and his voice was raised. After finishing speaking, I suddenly heard the female general shouting in the distance: "Who dares to hate us Baguio? Aren't you afraid that she will come with a knife to find bad luck?"

Following the prestige, the female general was walking with Liancheng in the flower field.

Zhang Feng bypassed the tomboy, walked over quickly, and said with a smile: "The general is also fond of elegance today, and he doesn't go to the Hero's Terrace to meet the sellers, but he enjoys the flowers here with Liancheng." ”

The female general said angrily: "What kind of bullshit elegance? In the morning, I also wanted to take Liancheng to the hero's platform, but when I arrived at their house, I found that his soul was lost. After that, he turned his head sideways and said with a smile to Liancheng behind him: "I kissed and kissed, I touched and touched, your soul should be back, right?"

Lian Cheng's face was embarrassed, and he muttered in a low voice: "How can you say such a thing in front of outsiders?"

Zhang Feng listened to the meaning of those words, and vaguely guessed that they had just done something intimate in the flowers. Thinking of the picture on the spring boudoir, this time I didn't ignite the love fire in my heart, but I felt unspeakably sour.

He looked at the fairy-like face of the female general, laughed dryly, and did not speak.

The female general didn't seem to be ashamed at all, as if she wanted to deliberately show off her private affairs with Liancheng, she raised her voice and said: "Liancheng, you were careless just now, and you buttoned my underwear crookedly, and now you are panicking, you have to help me re-button it again when you go back to the room." ”

Zhang Feng's eyes fell on the female general's full chest, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The tomboy shouted unconvinced from a distance: "Lan Jing'er, what are you? Don't you have long hands? Why let Liancheng help you button up." ”

Shang Ling'er's face was slightly red, she reached out to cover the tomboy's mouth, and reprimanded in a low voice: "She said crazy things that she wasn't afraid of, you shouldn't have heard it, what are you doing here?"

The female general led Liancheng and Zhang Feng to Shang Ling'er, glanced at her, didn't say hello, walked up to the fat marshal again, and said in a weird manner: "Liancheng has a distinguished guest at home, and I don't have time to take care of us, if I wasn't afraid that my man would be abducted by others, I wouldn't be cheeky and stay here." If you're all right, go home quickly, so as not to be disliked. ”

The fat marshal said angrily: "Sister, you always talk nonsense. My brother-in-law is such a big person, who would kidnap him?"

The female general said lightly: "We people in Cliff City have faces and skin, so naturally we won't steal men, but the people who come from outside are not necessarily, your sister can't help but pay attention." ”

There was something in her words, which was obviously aimed at Shang Ling'er. Shang Ling'er didn't seem to hear her at all, so she suddenly took off the flower crown on her head and put it on Liancheng's head, clapped her hands and laughed twice, and said, "Baguio, don't you see that your brother looks like a girl." ”

The tomboy grinned and echoed: "It's quite similar." ”

Lian Cheng smiled wryly, touched the flower crown on his head, wanted to pick it but didn't, looking a little embarrassed.

Shang Ling'er stared at Liancheng with a pair of big eyes, "Liancheng, my sister said that you are the most beautiful boy she has ever seen, in my opinion, if you become a girl, there will definitely be few girls in the world who can compare to you." ”

The tomboy heard Shang Ling'er praise Liancheng for his good looks, as if he had been praised, and he was very proud, "My mother often says that Liancheng is more beautiful than girls, she can't wait for me to be transferred with Liancheng, I am a son, and Liancheng is a daughter." ”

Shang Ling'er hugged the tomboy's neck, rubbed his palm on the tomboy's tender face, and said seriously: "You don't look as good as Liancheng now when you become a boy, and you can't be as beautiful as Liancheng when you become a girl, that's still just like now, Liancheng is a boy, and you are a girl." When did you change this boy's clothes, I really want to see what you look like in a dress. ”

Lian Cheng took over: "Lian Baguio doesn't have girls' clothes. ”

Shang Ling'er sighed softly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll ask someone to change a few of my clothes to her when I go back." ”