"real or fake?!"

Feng Chenglin was said to be a bit creepy, and subconsciously looked around carefully.

"What you said is really exaggerated..."

"exaggeration?"

Dingmiao suddenly sneered, as if thinking of something, his eyes were cold.

"That's because when you were a kid, you didn't grow up in an intriguing family..."

The growth environment determines a person's future.

With a change in his heart, he suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu behind him, and then at Feng Chenglin.

"You...when did you two meet?!"

"We? Me and the third master?"

Mentioned this, Feng Chenglin's tension disappeared instantly.

"We've known each other since we were young, good brothers who grew up..."

"is it?!"

Dingmiao suddenly smiled and shook his head, the smiling Feng Chenglin was a bit angry.

"Miao, what do you mean by this expression? It seems like I lied to you..."

"Of course you are lying to me!"

Dingmiao walked into the hall and after confirming that there was no one around, he threw the gift box to Fengchenglin.

"Because you two, it is absolutely impossible to grow up together..."

"why?"

"Why?" Dingmiao paused and turned around: "Because if she was in your environment, she would be dead now... Only those who kill blood, fight for life, and dance on the blade can live long. ..."

Feng Chenglin was confused when he was said: "What...what do you mean??"

"With her meticulous scheming and decisive decision, it is definitely not something that a comfortable life can cultivate..."

"Nonsense! My third younger brother is a good brother who grew up together, she..."

Fengcheng Lin suddenly stopped and waved his hand.

"Forget it, what's the use of telling you this? Anyway, it's a thing of the past... We still need to do what we have now! Come on, what do you want me to do?"

"You don't have to do anything, just show me the door, don't let outsiders catch me alive..."

Fingers groped the surrounding walls, Dingmiao suddenly shook his head and laughed at himself.

"I'm really crazy too... I even obeyed your words and did these things... If the queen of the sea catches us, let's not even run away!"

Feng Chenglin hid in the door disapprovingly and looked around the hall: "Which is so easy to catch, you can rest assured to do it... This Miss Bing's bedroom, let alone birds do not shit, rats are probably not It's rare to come and take a stroll...it's so dead!"

He was heartless, but Dingmiao did not dare to let go, searching from room to room.

Feng Chenglin was bored, poured a cup of tea, and walked to the corner to watch the spiders make webs.

"Dingmiao, can I ask you a question?!"

Dingmiao was studying a statue, and he was absent-minded when he heard the words: "Say!"

"Are you married?"

Dingmiao's eyes flashed for an instant: "No... why ask this?"

"It's okay, just thinking about it... You said, your family is... setting a temple, let me explain first, I have no other meaning..."

Feng Chenglin drank a sip of tea, and considered the following words to be euphemistic.

"I just think that since your family's blood is withered... Why don't you find a girl to get married... Find a few more, have children, open up branches and leaves... It can be regarded as a continuation of your family's blood heritage, so that you can succeed Someone..."

The movement at Dingmiao stopped unconsciously, and his eyes flickered at the statue.

After a long time, I sighed silently: "If you were me... what would you do?"