"Since you've said this, I won't be talking to you."

Fu Zhihong is upright.

Slightly eyes.

Word by word:

"If your Qin family wants to merge, then let the remaining two female cultivators of the Jindan in your clan choose a man from our clan, and the two become dual-cultural partners."

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Fu Zhihong only summoned the Qin clan leader alone.

The two sisters of Qin Liumei stayed outside the tent. Qin Liumei's eyes closed slightly, and there was a clamor around her, but it seemed that she could not interfere with her. Fu Siyuan, who was beside her, was involuntarily infected by her, and her originally excited mood became much more peaceful without realizing it.

"Brother of the Fu family."

A soft voice suddenly rang in Fu Siyuan's ears.

Fu Siyuan's goose bumps were all over.

His expression was a little awkward.

Qin Wumei, who was talking, opened the distance without a trace.

First time meeting.

Called brother.

Fu Siyuan didn't know what to respond.

Just nodded slightly.

"Brother Fu family, I heard that you have been promoted to a third-level alchemist, right? You are so powerful, I can't. I was forced by the patriarch to comprehend the way of formations every day since I was a child, but now I am only a second-level formation master. If you want to be promoted to a third-level, I don't know what year or month it will be."

Qin Wumei was quite upset.

The next moment.

Turn your eyes.

Without any warning, I approached Fu Siyuan and whispered to Fu Siyuan's ear, "My sixth sister is different. She is much better than me. She is now a fourth-level formation master. The patriarch said that she is talented and will definitely become a master of formation in the future. But, let me tell you, although the formation of the sixth sister is great, it..."

"Fifth Sister!"

Qin Liumei suddenly opened her eyes.

Qin Wumei's words immediately swallowed back her stomach.

Just playedfully and stuck out your tongue with Fu Siyuan, then said:

"Brother Fu, we will be a family in the future. I'd better call you Brother Siyuan. Just call me Wumei. Alas, the name Wumei is really too ugly. However, the patriarch refused to let me change my name. Brother Siyuan, you are not allowed to make fun of my bad name!"

"Haha"

Fu Siyuan was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to respond.

Seeing that Qin Wumei was about to press her ears, he hurriedly took a few steps back, and at the same time quickly glanced at Qin Liumei next to him. However, he saw Qin Liumei closing her eyes again, and he felt relieved, but for some reason, he felt a little inexplicable feeling of loss.

"Brother Siyuan, what do you like to eat in your daily life? What I am best at is cooking, such as plum pickled duck tongues and big plates of fire cloud chicken. By the way, I heard that your Fujia Jingzhou Guyaju specializes in producing fire cloud chicken...."

Qin Wumei is like a lark.

Although it's endless talk.

However, the sound is crisp and gentle, not only does not make people feel irritable, but over time, it makes people feel intimate and unconsciously immersed in the other person's world.

Qin Clan Chief.

Release the curtain.

Then I saw Qin Wumei talking happily. Fu Siyuan, who was beside him, listened quietly, nodded slightly from time to time, and sometimes the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The head of Qin turned his head and looked at Qin Liumei on the other side.

Obviously.

The opposite is true.
Chapter completed!