Chapter 992: Choosing a Place
"Changqiu Sect."
"Demon Palace."
Two voices rang out at the same time.
Song Luo and Feng Canglin looked at each other with an unusually tacit understanding, and their strong attitude did not give an inch.
Seeing this, Elder Rong was silent.
This is a family matter of the in-laws, let them solve it themselves.
"Song Yizhi is following my surname, and the Rong family's proposal should go to Changqiu Sect." Song Luo spoke coldly.
Feng Canglin opened his mouth to retort, "Zhizhi is the little princess of the demon world, and it is not a trivial matter to propose marriage, so she should go to the demon palace to show her solemnity." ”
"How many people in your demon world know that Song Yizhi is the little princess of the demon world?" Song Luo asked rhetorically, "Go to the Changqiu Sect for this matter!" ”
"No way!" Feng Canglin spoke, "Tell the demon world that it is a matter of minutes, the Changqiu Sect is too shabby, and the proposal must be the demon world!" ”
The sect master of the Changqiu Sect, who was innocently implicated, squinted slightly.
Why is the Changqiu Sect shabby?
Isn't it great that you have a Demon Breaker Palace?
Looking at the two people who were about to fight, Song Yiyue pulled her sister's sleeve and told her to stop watching the excitement and think of a way.
"It's really not okay to come to my house." Song Yizhi smiled and said.
Suddenly, everyone at the table looked at Song Yizhi.
"Your home?" Song Luo raised her eyebrows.
Why didn't she know when Song Yizhi would have a home?
"Where?" Feng Canglin said with concern.
Song Yizhi thought for a while, "There is no place for the time being, but ......"
"......" Song Luo rolled her eyes speechlessly, and then interrupted Song Yizhi's words, "Be reliable." ”
Song Yizhi pursed the corners of his lips.
Elder Rong was not in a hurry, he picked up the teapot on the table and took a sip.
"If you really can't use it from the temple of the phoenix god, how about it?" Shen Bu came up with an idea.
Feng Canglin paused, "Song Yiheng." ”
Thinking of the black-hearted nephew, Shen Bu was silent.
"Why don't you just say it, I'll find a place to live now, and I'll go there when the time comes?" Song Yizhi spoke again.
Feng Canglin pondered whether he could build a luxurious palace for his baby daughter in the short term.
"Look at you like this, you have a plan?" Song Luo asked.
Song Yizhi nodded.
"There is still more than half a year before the day of proposing, and it should be in time." Elder Rongda's kind voice rang out.
Song Yizhi took a breath, and then leaned against his sister.
Half a year is enough time to build a house, but ......
"I can help Miss Song oversee the work." Bai Liqi said.
Judging from Miss Song's inexhaustible affairs, she didn't have time to supervise it herself.
"Let's go, I'll draw you drawings, by the way." Song Yizhi said as he pulled Bei Xianyue towards the house.
Qi Hao silently stretched out her hand to stop Song Yiyue, who wanted to follow.
"Why don't you let me go?" Song Yiyue asked.
Seeing Song Yiyue's calm appearance, Qi Hao said softly, "Master is not here to say something, there must be something he doesn't want us to know." ”
Song Yiyue thought about it, and finally didn't say anything.
Inside the house.
Lu Li and the others sat on the side and watched Song Yizhi bow his head and paint.
Wei Ling, who was watching from the sidelines, asked curiously, "How did you draw a city?" ”
With Song Yizhi's temper, she wouldn't be so extravagant, but she did draw the prototype of a city, which is strange.
Bei Xianyue got up and walked over and stood at the table.
"You want to do it now?" Bei Xianyue asked.
Song Yizhi responded.
"This place is called the City of Good and Evil." Song Yizhi said while refining the drawings, "As for my residence, after the city of good and evil is completed, I will build a palace in the sky." ”
Bei Xianyue looked at the strokes on the drawing, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out.
This place will be the place where they will work hard in the future!
Wei Ling, who realized what Song Yizhi wanted to do, simply said decisively, "It's over!" ”
"That's it!" Qin Jianian spoke, "I, Qin Jianian, genius, I want to leave a strong mark in the immortal cultivation world!" ”
Qin Jiazhang looked at his sister's determined expression, smiled and said, "I'll build it with Bailiqi." ”
Lu Li thought for a moment, "If I don't have a secret realm, I'll go too." ”
Song Yizhi put down the brush in his hand, looked at the drawings with ink marks on the ground, and then looked at the others, "The road ahead will be very difficult, and you can say if you regret it." ”
"No regrets! Don't change! ”
"I'm just going to go all the way to the dark!"
"It's a hard road, but someone always has to walk it! I want to go down in history! ”
"Who am I, I am Wei Ling! Isn't it just to build a city? Can I still die of this?! ”
……
Looking at the impassioned group of people, Bai Liqi took the drawings and said with some scorn, "Miss Song, we should go and find a place." ”
Wei Ling and Bei Xianyue raised their hands at the same time and punched them over.
If you don't learn every day, you will follow Song Yizhi to learn badly!
Baili Qi teleported away, and a shallow smile appeared on his face.
"Let's go." Song Yizhi said.
Baili shook his head, and when he was about to raise his hand to pinch the trick, Song Yizhi raised his hand and rolled him and disappeared in place.
Sensing that Song Yizhi was leaving, Rong Yueyuan glanced up.
After a while, Bei Xianyue and a few people came out of the house.
Song Yiyue looked around, and after not seeing her sister, she asked, "What about my sister?" ”
"Gone?" Wei Ling raised his hand and gestured.
Song Yiyue didn't turn around for a while, looking foggy.
"I should have gone to find a place." Song Yi guessed.
Rong Yueyuan sat quietly on the side.
Seeing the thoughtful Rong Yueyuan, Elder Rong said, "Half a year is enough time to prepare for the dowry?" ”
At that time, those dowry gifts will be sung one by one in a booklet, and the value of this dowry list is an expression of the other party's love.
The heavenly spirit treasure at the bottom of the pressure box is not easy to prepare.
If he can't prepare, the clan will naturally make up for more, and he will slowly make up for it in the future.
"Hmm." Rong Yueyuan responded.
Elder Rong raised his hand and patted Rong Yueyuan's shoulder, "The clan will prepare an extra one for the juniors, just say if you need it." ”
"Thank you, Elder." Rong Yueyuan said.
Looking at such a humble Rong Yueyuan, Elder Rong really wanted to sigh with emotion.
Song Luo thought for a while and asked, "Do you really have something on you?" ”
With the temper of the fifth elder, he was afraid that he had already handed over everything to Song Yizhi.
"Some." Rong Yueyuan spoke.
Song Luo stopped talking.
By the time Song Yizhi and Baili Qi came back, it was already the next morning.
"Coming back?" Song Luo spoke.
Song Yizhi nodded, then walked up and grabbed her mother's arm, she took out the title deed, "Look! My Turf! ”
Feng Canglin took the first step to take the title deed and read it.
Song Luoliang glanced at Feng Canglin with a swish, but didn't say anything.
"Okay." Feng Canglin said that after he handed the title deed to Song Luo, he said to his baby daughter, "Zhizhi, what do you want to build?" ”
Song Yizhi bent his eyes and laughed, "I already have an idea!" ”
"Tell me about it?" Feng Canglin opened his mouth lovingly.
Song Yizhi shook his head, "Keep it secret, you'll know when the time comes!" ”
Feng Canglin was helpless, but he didn't ask again.
Song Luo returned the title deed to Song Yizhi, "What do you want to do in such a big place?" ”
The area on the title deed is almost close to a city. (End of chapter)