Chapter 2107

After Meng Li finished dealing with the world problems of the small world, she returned to lingman land.

Asked the patriarch how long he had left, the patriarch said it wasn't too long. He didn't know how long, because he never calculated the time deliberately.

It's not good to ask for love, neither failed nor succeeded.

Meng Li waited patiently.

I don't know how long ago, Meng Li was sleepy. Suddenly, a soft red light came into her eyes. She immediately woke up and looked at the vines.

The soft red light came from her body, while its vines were still spreading rapidly, looking gorgeous and spectacular.

Wu Xiang came out of the patriarch's body. Meng Li glanced at him and said with a smile, "you care more about asking."

Wu Xiang didn't know what was going on in his brain, so he suddenly gave Meng Li a sentence:

"woman, are you jealous?"

Meng Li put his eyes on him again and asked in a little surprise, "what's the matter with you?"

When the words came out, but they couldn't come back, Wu Xiang said awkwardly:

"it's OK, it's just that the word suddenly crossed in my mind."

Meng Li raised his eyebrows: "OK."

The fact is that the only thing that can make Wu Xiang care is to ask for love.

He will come out only if there is something on the side of the inquiry.

"Patriarch, what's the matter?" Looking at the light around Wenqing, Meng Li couldn't help asking.

The patriarch pondered and said solemnly:

"I don't know."

Meng Li: "everyone waited patiently. When the patriarch saw that Meng Li had been staring at him, he said," don't worry. "

"Her energy fluctuates so much that success and failure depend on it."

Meng Li felt that the patriarch's words didn't seem to have any consolation effect, but he didn't say anything.

We have to wait.

A lot of time passed, Meng Li and Wu Xiang were staring at each other.

The light of the whole body changes, from strong to weak at the beginning, gradually tends to be stable, and then the light gradually fades away, until it finally loses its light.

Meng Li and Wu Xiang are both guessing whether she has the talent to stimulate success, and the patriarch doesn't say a word, as if there is no way to judge.

Then he turned the question into a human figure and went straight to Meng Li. He threw himself in Meng Li's arms and cried sweetly:

"ah Li."

Meng Li ran over her and asked, "I know you are by my side, but I can't meet you at the critical moment."

"Of course it's your business. It's more important. I can't wait." Meng Li rubbed her little head.

This time, the question seems to have no change. Meng Li doesn't know whether she is successful or not, but he feels a little worried when he asks now.

"Thank you, Ali." The question rubbed in her arms.

Meng Li just laughs.

Both of them fell into silence, but they still asked a little bit more. They couldn't help asking Meng Li:

"doesn't a Li want to know if he has succeeded?"

Meng Li: "I want to know."

"Then why don't you ask." Ask questioningly.

Meng Li's palm caresses his head and wants to say that if he doesn't ask, he doesn't want to put pressure on him.

But I didn't say it.

"I may let ah Li down." Ask for love, raise your eyes and look at Meng Li.

Meng Li stares at her. Although she has a lost expression on her face, there is a strange emotion in her eyes.

She immediately understood, laughed, reached out and patted her on the back:

"little thing, have you learned to cheat?"

"Ah! Ah Li, how can you see that? " Ask the feeling Du mouth, for oneself didn't cheat Meng Li to feel chagrin.

Meng Li said angrily, "you are also my son. Can I not know you?"

"Hum!" Wenqing breaks away from Mengli's embrace and sits next to Mengli. Then her little body is picked up by Mengli and sits on Mengli's leg. She reaches out her hand and gently pinches Wenqing roudu's face and asks:

"are you still happy?"

"Ouch..." he asked.

Meng Li's arm held the question closer: "well, I'm wrong."

"It's time to cooperate with you."

"You're right..." Wenqing pretended to be angry. Seeing Meng Li admit her mistake, she was a little flustered and quickly said:

"I shouldn't want to tease you. I'm wrong. Forgive me." She took a careful look at Meng Li.

Meng Li: "I'm not angry with you."

"It's a great joy for you to stimulate your talent. It's normal for you to be happy and want to have fun with me."

"That's very kind of you." Ask for help.

Meng Li pasted his face to ask for love. His face was a little hot, probably because of emotional excitement."Ask, you made it?" Asked the patriarch.

Wenqing immediately looked at Meng Li. Meng Li released her. She jumped down, went to the patriarch, bowed seriously, and said:

"thanks for the patriarch's care and cultivation. Only in this way can I successfully stimulate my talent. This kindness will be remembered in my heart and will be rewarded."

The clan leader said: "you are my family. As the clan leader, you should cultivate you wholeheartedly. It's your duty and mission, but you don't need to repay me. I just hope you remember that you are the lingman family and that you should be the lingman family."

The patriarch's words had another profound meaning, but all the people who were present understood them, including asking for love. Naturally, she also understood them.

"I will." She nodded and said:

"I will take this place as my second home besides Alina."

"That's good." The patriarch was satisfied with the answer to the question. He asked, "do you know what talent you have inspired?"

"If you don't know, I can help you identify it, or I can teach you how to use it."

Said this, the expression of inquiry is a little mysterious, she put out her tongue and said: "patriarch, I said you don't laugh at me."

"You said The patriarch responded to her gently.

"I don't know if it's my illusion," he said. "I think... I seem to have inspired two kinds of talents."

"What?" The patriarch was shocked: "double talent?"

"Well..." the voice of asking for love is not very confident.

"Two forces of origin?" Asked the patriarch.

The question was still feeble.

"It seems like this. If it's not like this, patriarch, don't laugh at me, and Ali, don't laugh at me." She looked at Wu Xiang again:

"you can't laugh at me either."

No cross talk, no waves: "are you still shy?"

"How can I not be afraid?" he said? If it wasn't for dual talent, you'd think I was exaggerating. "

Meng Li said:

"well, don't be embarrassed. We won't laugh at you even if it's not."

"But really?" Ask weakly.

With a smile in his eyes, Meng Li gave a firm hum, and Wu Xiang also gave a lazy hum. The patriarch kindly said, "don't worry, son."

"Come on, let me see your talent."