Chapter Seventy-Seven: Every Strong Man Has a Vulnerable Side
Half a month has passed since Song Lanyi returned from the secret realm.
During this time, the housekeeper even thought that Song Lanyi had some kind of narcolepsy.
How can a good girl sleep all night, even in the middle of the day, lying in bed and sleeping soundly?
When he was sleeping, he was still holding the jade Linglong Pagoda in his arms, holding on to it, but he didn't let go, and he didn't panic about the cold thing.
Song Lanyi was also aggrieved.
What could she say?
She can say, oops, Steward Wang, it's not like this, I don't sleep when I sleep, Cao Gong can kill people in my dreams, and I can learn involution in my dreams.
As for the Jade Linglong Tower, it is even more to regulate the flow of time, and one day is stronger than five days.
Can this be said?
How much lack of heart and eyes does this have to be able to say this?
It was a sunny day, and there were dark clouds.
Dingyuan City has already entered winter, even if there is a clear sky, the sun turns into a crown of blue sky, but it can't stop the cold and biting feeling of the north wind on the body.
At this time, ordinary people have already put on thick cotton jackets.
But...... Song Lanyi is not an ordinary person.
She was dressed in a green dress as usual, and it was rare to sit under the porch, blowing the cold wind, petting the cat, uh...... Tangxi glanced at Song Lanyi, thought about it, and still "meowed".
Let's think of it as a cat for now.
At this moment, Steward Wang stumbled over, his eyes were red, as if he had been bullied by something.
"Oh no, miss, no!"
Song Lanyi put down the Jingyi in his hand and sighed helplessly, "Uncle Wang, it's only been fifteen days since I arrived home, and you've already said fifteen times that it's not good." You're like this every day, sign me in here? β
When Steward Wang heard this, he almost didn't mention it in one breath.
He looked at Song Lanyi faintly and complained, "Is this disgusting that I'm old?" β
Song Lanyi was helpless and closed the book, "Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, I really didn't lie to you, I didn't get sleepy, that's all normal." Say, what is the novelty that you have touched? β
Recently, in order to trick her into not sleeping, Steward Wang was in Dingyuan City, looking for new things everywhere every day, just to let Song Lanyi go out to have a look.
Steward Wang was excited when he said this, "Miss, do you know the mirage?" It is among those sea tribes that there is a place where people from all over the world can gather. β
Hearing the mirage, Song Lanyi lazily leaned against the pillar to bask in the sun.
What did she think.
Co-authored this thing?
Since she and Crab Eighteen became cheap brothers and sisters, Crab Eighteen has taken her around in it.
It's just a pity that no matter how much you go around, you can't encounter an interesting thing like the old man who stole the peach last time.
Song Lanyi felt that after the freshness had passed, he would go to the mirage...... It's better to go back to sleep and read.
There is no need to have a gold finger...... Is that a tyrannical thing?
Steward Wang looked at Song Lanyi's appearance, and his heart felt as if there was catkins scratching.
"Mirage, you really don't go? I heard that something big is happening this time! β
Song Lanyi scratched Tang Xi's chin, causing Tang Xi to glance at her.
Bullying her for not being able to speak, is it really like she's a kitten?
But...... It's also quite comfortable to scratch your chin like this.
Song Lanyi thought about it, and felt that he had been cultivating at different time rates for a long time recently, and he felt that his head was a little groggy, so he should relax for a while, so he pretended to be curious:
"What's the matter?"
"This mirage, facing the Sea Clan, the Human Race, and even some of the Demon Clans, is open, and it is said that the Seven Princes in the East China Sea are the main sons-in-law."
Song Lanyi's face was strange, and she couldn't help but subconsciously say out, "Son-in-law? β
"Well, you can't say that." Steward Wang's always serious face couldn't help but ripple a little at this time, "That's the princess of the Dragon King of the East China Sea." It is rumored that the East China Sea is rich in materials, and mother-of-pearl is like gravel for them, and they can be obtained everywhere. There are countless rare treasures. β
Song Lanyi: "......"
Every strong man has a weak side.
Well.
She understood.
And maybe steward Wang wants to be a son-in-law, is that for a reason?
Like what...... I have a bad stomach and can only eat soft rice.
It's just that when it comes to recruiting sons-in-law, Song Lanyi is really a little curious.
How will the dragon king's daughter recruit a son-in-law?
She took out a thousand miles of snail from her arms and shouted into the conch, "Hey, hey, eighteen brothers, this is Xiao Song, please answer when you hear it!" Beep-"
At that time, Crab Eighteen was swaggering in the mirage, and he only felt that the snail in his pocket was hot and hot.
Feeling something, he took out the thousand miles of snail in his hand, and as soon as he opened it, Song Lanyi's clear voice came from the conch.
"Hey, hey, heyβ"
A man and a woman beside Crab Eighteen heard this sound, and they snorted.
This man and woman have dragon horns on the top of their heads, but the girl is wearing a pink short skirt, and her white arms and calves are exposed.
The man is dressed in an ink robe, and the tails of his eyes are slightly raised, with a sense of amorous affection.
The girl looked at Crab Eighteen curiously, "Eighteen brothers, is this the girl you are looking for?" β
Crab Eighteen heard the girl's voice, and her tense face suddenly became happy, "Yes, my sister, not only is she beautiful, but she can also speak well, let me tell you, Xiao Song sister knows a lot." She can recite a whole book of medicine scriptures, write articles, write scriptures, and I heard that she has written a lot of poems. β
The girl's lips opened in a round "O" shape.
She couldn't help but say, "That little Song girl, is she really that powerful?" β
The ink-robed man also glanced at Crab Eighteen, "What poems has she written?" β
When Crab Eighteen said this, he stood up.
It's not that he hasn't inquired, but he was born with no poetry and books, what kind of poetry and writing, he has a headache at a glance.
So what poems Song Lanyi wrote, he really forgot.
Seeing this, the black-robed dragon horn man smiled slightly.
There are so many meanings in this smile.
Crab Eighteen exploded in an instant.
"Sixth, what do you mean? If you have something to say, you can say it clearly, don't laugh and laugh at every turn! You say, do you have any opinion about my sister? β
Ao Tiancang was also angry, "Old eighteen, don't think that because of your young age, I won't dare to teach you a lesson!" How many times have I told you?! Don't call me the sixth, the sixth! β
Crab Eighteen stiffened his neck and refused to admit defeat, "Sixth? Six-six Shun, what's wrong with this? β
Ao Tiancang was helpless and powerless, so he had to take a step back, "Didn't your little Song sister call you?" You bring her over first. β
Crab Eighteen snorted, "Yes, you can't forget my sister." β
With that, he exited the mirage, and his figure disappeared in place.
Ao Tiancang sighed helplessly, "This kid ......"
After speaking, he turned to Ao Huanhuan in a pink skirt and said, "Seventh sister, it's time for you to dress up and prepare to choose a son-in-law." β