Although Emperor Tingfeng felt that his evil performance was very bad, the prince felt that Emperor Tingfeng's self-control was very good.

If it was another man, it could even be said that the king of the alien race, that is, the cheap father of Emperor Tingfeng, would not have looked away so quickly when he saw the son.

Therefore, the prince likes the child Emperor Tingfeng more and more, of course, what he likes is not that kind of like, but the kind of like that he purely wants to make friends, just like seeing beautiful things, wanting to get, or what treasures, wanting to collect.

Well, how to say it! Shizi's liking for the emperor Tingfeng also contains a certain sense of TV possessiveness, and I don't know why he suddenly had such an idea in his heart, Shizi is very strange, so he is anxious to know the answer.

There is a kind of person who often likes to act when he meets others, which leads to a very poor impression of others.

And there is a kind of person, on the contrary, although the first sight of the meeting is not particularly appetizing, gradually communicated, you will find that except for the intimateness of the partner, other things between them do not seem to be a problem.

Shizi now feels this way in his heart, he feels that Emperor Tingfeng is really to his liking, and he also likes Emperor Tingfeng's habit very much.

If you like it, you will coax you, and if you hate it, Lao Tzu will hack you to death. Su is tired of dying when he is overbearing, and scared to death when he is domineering.

I have to mention that Shizi's concept is very, very distorted, and it is no longer possible to evaluate the mentality of normal people.

I actually like an extreme person like Emperor Tingfeng, I'm afraid there seems to be no one in the human world except Duanmu Jin!

No, no, it should be said that many people still like Emperor Tingfeng very much, but at the same time, they are also afraid of him in their hearts.

The only person who is not afraid of the emperor listening to the wind is only Duanmu Jin, so the emperor listening to the wind put aside the stars and holding the moon and married Duanmu Jin.

However, the demon man in front of him, although he looked similar to standing opposite, it was easy to believe that the main body appeared in front of him.

In fact, the man in front of him is just a soul, and the soul is basically disembodied, just the visual perception of others.

Although it is just a soul, the coercion is several times higher than that of Emperor Tingfeng, and the pressure revealed between his gestures makes Emperor Tingfeng's back sweat flow out.

Seeing that the emperor listened to the wind and was very close to his eyes, the prince slowly suppressed the bad habits he had unintentionally left behind.

Seeing that the prince deliberately restrained the leakage of the domineering spiritual power, the emperor's expression was a little better, and he nodded slightly to the prince, which was regarded as gratitude.

After all, in this world where strength is respected, there are many monks who are not used to seeing others pick others with a sword.

The stronger the strength, the more prosperous the spiritual power that leaks out inadvertently, and ordinary people don't care about such trivial things at all.

Such an obvious care like Shizi touched Emperor Tingfeng's heart, and he felt particularly heartwarming inexplicably.

At least, compared to his father, who was also a powerful man in the other world, it was much warmer, and the emperor listened to the wind and silently compared it in his heart, and saw that the prince waved his hand, and a set of tables and chairs appeared in front of him.

Shizi leaned down and sat down, his hand slightly raised, and immediately a set of tea-making utensils appeared on the table, and a churning, misty smoke erupted from the teapot.

The emperor listened to the wind and silently watched the movements of the prince, neither stepped forward to sit down together, nor asked the prince if he wanted to help.

Shizi took a sip of the tea he had brewed, closed his eyes and tasted it carefully for a while, and then slurped.

"Little Daoyou, what's your name?" Shizi raised his eyes slightly, very satisfied with the emperor Tingfeng who was standing still next to him.

The awakening that sat down with him without conceit, thinking that he belonged to the same class as him, seemed to be not bad, at least better than the man who had the same breath as him.

When Emperor Tingfeng heard that he was talking to himself, he said: "Emperor Tingfeng!"

Wen "Huh?" Shizi narrowed his eyes slightly for a while, took another sip of the tea he had brewed, and then said, "You can make tea?"

Emperor Tingfeng was a little depressed by Shizi's behavior of instantly changing the topic, and even he didn't know why he was depressed.

Perhaps Emperor Tingfeng was expecting the prince to ask himself a little more, because he wanted to know more about the other world.

Moreover, the soul of this son, who was sealed by his so-called father, must know his father very well.

Seeing that Emperor Tingfeng looked at Shizi with a depressed face, Shizi twisted his eyebrows slightly, but did not say anything, but raised his head and glanced at Emperor Tingfeng, and raised his eyebrows.

Emperor Tingfeng noticed that Shizi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and then quietly glanced at the boiling tea, and Emperor Tingfeng had no choice but to walk in.

After walking in, an inexplicable aroma rushed straight to Emperor Tingfeng's nose, so good that Emperor Tingfeng couldn't help but want to smell a few more times.

I don't know where Shiko got the tea leaves and the water to make them, but it must be very rare to be able to exude the smell of this inexplicable aroma and feel the strength of the whole body when you smell it.

However, the prince didn't explain anything, although these things are really rare for the current sealed prince, why don't you want to see the emperor's craftsmanship in making tea, although the prince is in pain, he is still willing.

Seeing Emperor Tingfeng walk in, Shizi waved his hand, and a small bag of tea appeared on the table, and the amount was so small that Emperor Tingfeng grabbed a handful casually and it was gone.

Then, with another lift of his hand, he conjured out an almost transparent bottle containing a little blue water.

Emperor Tingfeng reached out to take the tea leaves and the water for boiling tea, took a teapot for boiling tea again, and a flame rose in his palm, slowly warming the teapot.

Seeing that the emperor looked very skillful, Shizi pulled a smile with satisfaction, and watched others make tea for himself up close, this feeling, Shizi seemed to enjoy it very much.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't have time to pay attention to Shizi's expression at all, in front of an opponent whose force value was several times stronger than his own, any small movement he made could be detected.

Therefore, the emperor listened to the wind and concentrated on making tea for the prince to the end, and he didn't dare to make the slightest move, and even the redundant thoughts were hidden.

As for the big blue ball that had been standing on Emperor Tingfeng's shoulder, because it looked similar to the spirit beasts of the human world, the prince didn't think about it in any other direction at all.

The emperor listened to the wind and boiled the water, and when he saw that the water was boiling, he carefully fished up the tea leaves, and then put them in a cup and filtered the water.

Then, Emperor Tingfeng poured a new cup of water into the teacup, and covered it with a layer of fireworks by the way.

The smoke slowly rose from the cup, and the mist enveloped the young man's face, which couldn't help but make Shizi's eyes straighten.