"Sister's name is so strange!" Emma blinked suspiciously. She saw that she was more skillful in stacking sand on the seventh day of summer than herself. Soon an initial model came out, and she exclaimed, "my sister is so powerful!"

"When I was a child, just like you, I used to pile up all kinds of shapes on the beach..." Xia Chuqi said confidently with a smile: "so you don't have to worry. If you have a sister, you can finish it!"

"Well!" Emma nodded hard and began to build a castle with Qixing in early summer. At this time, Feng Xun came over with a little boy's collar, and the other hand was holding the other boys.

"Let go of me --" the little boy who was carrying his collar was still struggling and swearing, but he couldn't escape from Feng Xun.

Xia Chuqi and the little girl Emma also heard the news. They looked up and saw that the boys were caught by Feng Xun. Xia Chuqi couldn't help laughing.

"Emma, did this man destroy your sandcastle just now?" At the seventh day of the summer, pointing to the little boy who was carried by Feng Xun, she asked with a smile to the little girl Emma.

The little girl Emma looked at the group of little boys for a while. Finally, her eyes fell on the little boy who was carrying the collar. She nodded and answered honestly, "it's him!"

"Very good!" At seven o'clock in the early summer, he nodded to the little boy with the collar and said in a deep voice: "just now you destroyed Emma's Sandburg, which she managed to pile up. You ran away without saying a word. Now you should apologize to Emma!"

"I don't apologize!" The little boy raised his head and snorted, not feeling that he had done anything wrong.

"If you do something wrong, you should take responsibility for what you do!" On the seventh day of the summer, seeing that the little boy still stuck his head and refused to apologize, he raised his eyebrows and said, "if you still insist on not apologizing, don't blame us for spanking you!"

When she said that, she winked at Feng Xun. Feng Xun understood and raised his hand to wave at him. As a result, before his hand fell down, the little boy cried out: "help, beat people. You are bullying me. I want to ask my parents to help me..."

"Sorry, I won't destroy your sandcastle just now!" The little boy went up to the little girl Emma and apologized.

Emma didn't answer. Seeing this on the seventh day of the summer, she went to the little girl Emma again, lowered her head and asked, "Emma, he apologized to you. Would you forgive him?"

The little girl hesitated to look at the seventh day of summer. She nodded to the boy who apologized.

The little boy was relieved. He rubbed his hair and said with embarrassment, "I didn't mean to damage your sand castle. They pushed me hard..."

He said this, pointing to a group of his companions.

Seeing this, his companions wanted to slip away, but Feng Xun waved his hand and stopped them.

"Should you apologize to him, too?" Early summer seven pick eyebrow to see to this group of naughty little boys, sink a voice to say.

The expression of the group of little boys was hesitant. Obviously, they couldn't pull down their face to apologize. A little boy at the head stood up and said unconvinced to Xia Qihe and Feng Xun: "why should I apologize? You have nothing to do with me. Mind your own business

"That's to say, mind your own business..." the other boys nodded and echoed.

"I like to meddle in my own business. If I do something wrong, I should apologize. He has already apologized to Emma. Now it's your turn to apologize to him!"

The seventh day of the summer sneered and said to a group of little boys in front of him, "have you never learned to admit your mistakes?"

"Do you know who I am, and how can you talk to me like that?" The little boy at the head was also a little annoyed. He raised his chin, put his hands on his hips, and said angrily.

On the seventh day of the summer, when he saw his arrogant appearance, he laughed instead of anger: "I don't know your identity. However noble your identity is, you should learn to apologize for doing wrong. I don't think your parents haven't taught you, have you?"

"Well, it scares you to death to say it!" The little boy at the head snorted heavily and said with a stubborn face, "I won't apologize. Let's see what you can do to me!"

When he said that, he was going to lead his little friend away.

Feng Xun didn't give him the chance. He pressed his shoulder directly to stop him from leaving. He frowned slightly and said coldly, "if you don't apologize, you can't leave!"

"You --" the little boy at the head was so angry that he glared at Feng Xun fiercely. He just stretched out his leg and kicked Feng Xun.

Feng Xun holds his ankle with one hand and is trying to clamp him down. Unexpectedly, he waves his backhand fist to Feng Xun again. It's obvious that this gesture has undergone systematic training, which makes Feng Xun look at it with new eyes.

"I didn't expect that the little boy had the same talent!" The seventh day of the summer is also watching with great interest. He knows that although the little boy is fighting with Feng Xun, Feng Xun doesn't fight him at all. He just breaks up his moves and plays with him!

Several other little boys were also stunned. They stood in the same place and did not dare to move. The little boy who apologized to Emma whispered to Xia Chunqi: "can you stop fighting? I don't want him to apologize. He's Prince Kirk. We can't afford him..."

"Your Royal Highness?" At the beginning of the summer, he picked an eyebrow. It seems that his royal highness also has a special teacher to teach him skills. No wonder he can have a few moves with Feng Xun!

Seeing this arrogant little prince who refused to admit his mistake, he was soon choked by Feng Xun. On the seventh day of the summer, he asked Feng Xun to let go, took out a tissue and handed it to him. He said with a smile, "your skill is very good. Take it to wipe your sweat!"

The little prince, who had been arrogant, snorted when he saw that the seventh day of the seventh day of the third lunar month presented a tissue with a kind expression. After all, he took the tissue and wiped his sweat. Then he turned to Feng Xun and asked, "who are you? Why are you more powerful than my teacher?"

Feng Xun didn't answer him, but said faintly: "your teacher is worried about your identity, so he doesn't dare to train you without reservation. You are proud by nature, and you don't want to admit that you are inferior to others!"

When the proud little prince heard Feng Xun's words, his face turned red. He clenched his fist and kept silent for a moment. He said to Feng Xun, "then I'll hire you to be my teacher!"

"I'm afraid you can't afford it!" Feng Xun tone light ground says, did not hesitate to deny his proposal.

"How can it be!" The little prince couldn't believe his eyes, raised his head and said, "I'm Prince Kirk, and my father is the famous Prince Firman!"