Chapter 125: White Hair

"Yes, that's what you said, I've written it down. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lan Feng nodded with satisfaction, closed his eyes and pondered, and said with a smile: "You go back first." September 8th, is also my family's fifteenth birthday, you go back to prepare, remember, you must be beautiful and beautiful to carry a sedan chair to the door to marry. ”

"Yes!" Wu Xiao clasped his hands into fists, bowed respectfully, and said, "Brother Xie!"

After speaking, he glanced at Ethereal Lingsu affectionately again, laughed and left in a hurry.

"Brother, aren't you really angry?" asked Ethereal Su in a whispered voice.

Lan Feng sighed lightly, touched the head of the Ethereal Spirit Su, turned around, and said in a low voice: "Su Su, five years have passed in a hurry, you are already fifteen years old this year, and you are no longer the seven or eight-year-old child you were at the beginning. In the past five years, my brother has been in retreat and has not descended the mountain, and he really lacks care about your life.

Originally, I wanted to take you to practice with me this time, but you didn't want to, so wouldn't it be a good thing to find someone you love to take care of you for the rest of your life? My brother just wants you to live happily and be happy every day, and you are going to get married, and it's too late for my brother to be happy, so how can you be angry?"

"That brother, why are you crying?" Ethereal Spirit Su walked up to Lan Feng, stared at Lan Feng's big eyes, and asked.

"Where is my brother crying?" Lan Feng hurriedly turned around, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, and laughed: "Su Su is about to get married, brother is so happy." ”

"Is that really the case?" said Ethereal Su, pouting.

"Of course it's true, my brother can still lie to you. Let's sit and chat with my brother, right?" Lan Feng took Ethereal Su's slender hand and pointed to the stone bench in the courtyard.

"Okay!" Ethereal Spirit nodded and sat down with Lan Feng.

In the evening, the golden sun shone in the courtyard, warm.

"Su Su is now shoulder to shoulder with her brother?" Lan Feng looked at the sunset like a vermilion glow on the horizon and smiled softly.

"Where, my brother is tall and half a head away?" said Ethereal Element, shaking his head.

"Hehe, of course, you will always be my brother's sister, how can you surpass me?" Lan Feng snorted lightly and patted Ethereal Element's head.

"Yes, brother, I remember when I was young, as long as I couldn't walk, you would carry me on your back, and now that I think about it, time flies so fast. ”

"Every time you fall asleep, you don't know how tired my brother is!"

"Is my brother still carrying moticosin now?"

"You're so fat now, I'm sure I can't carry it!"

"Brother, you actually said this about me, no, in order to compensate me, you have to carry me!"

"Okay, come on, come on. Lan Feng shook his head helplessly, patted his shoulder, and squatted down.

"Haha, then I'll go up!" Ethereal Spirit Su still lay on Lan Feng's back like a child.

Lan Feng got up slowly, wandering aimlessly around the courtyard with the ethereal spirit element on his back.

"I'll just say, my brother is an immortal, even if I become a big fat man, he will definitely be able to carry me around without much effort. ”

"Yes, my brother is an immortal now, and I have to become more powerful, so that I don't have to worry about anyone bullying you anymore. ”

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After wandering around the courtyard a few times, Lan Feng put down the ethereal element, took a few breaths, and said, "Susu, it's not early, hurry back to the room, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Ethereal Su looked at Lan Feng, she had already noticed the white hair on Lan Feng's forehead, and said puzzledly: "Brother, it's only been five years, why did you grow gray hair." ”

"Is there one?" Lan Feng hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time, unaware of his sudden extra wisp of white hair.

"Don't believe it!" Ethereal Spirit Su took out a small round mirror from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Lan Feng.

Lan Feng took the round mirror and looked inside. Seeing the extra strand of gray hair on his forehead, he grew his mouth in surprise, and said incredulously: "It's only been five years of retreat, how can there be such a thick strand of white hair?

"Brother, Su Su doesn't want you to get old, I'll go get a pair of scissors and help you cut it!"

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No...... No, people say that white hair can't be cut, cut one is ten long, such a thick strand of white hair, if you cut it, ten strands will grow, then I won't become a gray-haired old man? ”

"Will it be?" Ethereal Su pouted Yin Tao's small mouth and touched his chin.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if! Hehe, there's only a strand of gray hair, you can rest assured. My brother is an immortal, so he won't grow old so easily!, go back to your room!" Lan Feng grinned.

"Oh, Susu knows. Ethereal nodded and walked leisurely towards his room.

Seeing the ethereal element enter the room, Lan Feng immediately raised the small round mirror just now, carefully observed the strand of white hair, and muttered to himself: "In just five years, how can there be an extra strand of white hair? Could it be because I have been practicing in the dream space for nearly forty years? If this is the case, counting the twenty-four years of Shang Shui Si before, I have spent more than sixty years in the world of novels!"