Now is the time for her to pretend to be asleep. It's not that she doesn't understand. She understands, she knows everything, she knows everything. She just doesn't want to think about emotional matters at this stage.

"I'm not asking you to consider the emotional relationship between us immediately. I just want to say that when you have the energy and willingness to start a new relationship, can you consider me first?"

Feng Shu was silent for a while, "Jun Si, there is no need to lower your attitude. In a relationship, once you lower your attitude first, the other person will inevitably be lifted up by you. Even if she doesn't want to, she will

Doing things that hurt you unintentionally.

Emotional matters are the least reason to talk about. Who I will meet in the future and who I will want to explore the theme of love with again will only be known when he appears."

"That person could also be me."

Feng Shu was helpless, "Yes, but the possibility of it being you is very low, so low that it can be ignored."

Jun Lin became happy because of this, "As long as you admit this possibility. As for how long I can hold on in the end and whether I can hold on until the clouds clear and the moon shines, that's my business. You can relax and do what you want."

Just do what you have to do and don’t feel any burden.”

Feng Shu was surprised, "Why did you even use the verse? Do you know what it means?"

"I know, Bubbles has taught me a lot, and it also knows some knowledge about ancient culture."

Mengmeng finally couldn't help but interjected, "Isn't Bubble from the interstellar era? Or is it that he is very old, or that he is just like me, following the people of that era since he was born?"

The sword boy immediately retorted, "Who told you that it must have been taught by people of our era, or that it was from the same era as us?

Culture can be passed on, the body can die, but the spirit is immortal.

Even if you are very old, can you still travel throughout the entire universe? There will always be somewhere where more or less something about us is left behind. Just because you haven’t seen it or been in contact with it, doesn’t mean there isn’t it.”

"I'm not denying it, I just think it's very difficult, so it's very possible that Bubble itself is related to us. Do you think it's really very close to Feng Shu? It's a close relationship for no reason at all, okay?

"

"Don't make any noise. Just ask him about Bubbles when he wakes up. He knows when he should say something and when he shouldn't.

There is no need for you to speculate here."

Feng Shu took out two tubes of nutritional supplements from the space button and drank them.

Mengmeng said sourly, "Let's not argue. It seems that if Paopao is willing to talk to her, he will definitely come first in her heart."

"It doesn't matter, I won't be the last one anyway."

The sword boy didn't take it seriously, "Mr. Jun, I guess you must already know some of its origins. You can also tell us in advance. If Paopao is willing to let you know, it means that we are also willing to let our lady know.

"

This was said very skillfully, and there was a hint of flattery that he and Feng Shu were one.

Jun Lin was indeed happy, "The specific things are actually not clear yet, but it is certain that it knows a lot about ancient culture. Did it learn it by itself or was taught by others, or did it have this ability naturally?

It’s hard to say.”

"Then tell me how it taught you? Did it talk to you directly and teach you what it meant sentence by sentence, or did you directly obtain its memory and then understand what it meant?"

"Basically, when we are communicating, it will come up with some weird words, and then I will ask him again, and it will explain. Very occasionally, it will not be able to explain clearly, so it will directly share some pictures.

Give it to me, and then I’ll understand.”

"So you can actually communicate with each other in human language?"

"Can."

"That's good. We can ask it directly when it wakes up. I think for the sake of the lady, it won't refuse to answer at all."

The sword boy's wishful thinking did not work out.

"It's awake, but it doesn't want to come out."

Jun Lin noticed that the swords slowly flew towards him, slowly circled around him several times, and then flew high into the sky.

Feng Shu squatted on the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

"Hey, is this a thunder ant? When did it come here?"

Mengmeng jumped on her head, and her butt pressed down on the sword body intentionally or unintentionally.

"Go away, believe it or not, I will poke a big hole in you and you will die with your eyes open?"

Before the sword boy could get angry, Feng Shu reached out and pulled Mengmeng off, then pinched the sword body with two fingers and took the sword boy away from his head.

"They've turned fiery red, look."

At Feng Shu's feet, a handful of thunder ants were popping up from the soil.

"What's weird? When they entered the small world again, their color had already turned fiery red."

Dreams are incomprehensible.

"No. These are the group that stayed in the small world. They have never gone out at all. The group that went out are still in the process of breaking through and are gathered near the roots of the little green tree."

Mengmeng immediately asked, "Junlin, is it Pao Bao's fault?"

He was startled and shook his head, "It said no."

"Then how could this happen? Does it mean that if only one thunderbolt ant changes color, all the others will follow suit?"

"It said it might be because the group that went out gave them processed food when they came back, or it might be, as you said, a characteristic of their group that spreads from one hundred to one hundred."

The sword boy suddenly said, "Where's the queen? It doesn't seem to have come out."

"Feng Shu, feel it and see if it changes color."

She closed her eyes for a while and then shook her head, "It's in a very, very deep place, surrounded by small green main roots, so you can't see clearly."

The green light spot representing Xiao Green had already flown back to its main body when the sword group left her.

Only Hongmeng was still floating above her head.

"One or two of them have become sperms, so they know how to hide."

Mengmeng looked at Hongmeng in despair, "What are you looking at? It is also Feng Shu's contracted beast. If you dare to take advantage of it, don't want a wife and children."

Jun Lin looked away and smiled, "Don't worry, it's only my job to please you. Even if you give me 120,000 courages, I wouldn't dare to do anything to you. Besides, with you by my side watching her, I can feel more at ease.

I should thank you."

"You know what I mean."

The sword boy snorted, "I don't even know if I'm being taken advantage of."

"What's taking advantage, and who's taking advantage of me?"

"Mr. Jun said this because he treats you as an outsider, but he and the lady are one and the same."

"Jun Lin, you just said that, are you treating me as an outsider? Let me tell you, before you met Feng Shu, she and I were already destined."

"How could it be? Of course you are not an outsider."

Jun Lin suddenly frowned, "It asked me to go up and take a look at those fruits."

Feng Shu raised his eyebrows, "Paopao, since you've woken up, come out and see me. We're all here."

But her words didn't work very well, because the bubbles didn't really appear as expected.

Jun Lin was also helpless, "It can't come out to see you yet. I don't know the reason. It didn't say anything. It just kept urging me to check on the status of those white fruits."

Feng Shu waved his hand, "You can watch it if you want, take your time, I'll go out first."

Mengmeng was worried, "I've already gone to see it, and there's nothing wrong with it. Really, why are you running out?"

"You can follow if you want, but don't talk when you go outside."

Feng Shu said hello to the sword boy and went out.

"Did you really come out with me? Are you worried about Junlin now?"

"Even if I don't worry, I can't do anything to him. Let's not say that he can come and go without a trace. Let's talk about Bubble. If it is on him, I can't do anything to him."

"Is it much better than you? I think you are quite happy to admit that you are not as good as it."

"If it really comes to a fight, it may not be able to beat me, but under normal circumstances, I will never be able to beat it.

If we fight quickly, we should all be able to escape from the opponent's attack range immediately. If we have to fight to the death in a protracted battle, there is a probability of more than 80% that one will die and the other will live."

"It seems that its attack power is very powerful."

"It is very strong. It is one of the very few people I have seen in my life that needs to be feared and avoided.

If its sense of closeness to you can be maintained until death, then we are fine. It doesn't matter whether it appears in front of us or not. But if its sense of closeness to you suddenly changes or even worsens midway, we will be in trouble.

Big."

Mengmeng paused, "At this point, we can't expect Junlin to mediate. He is completely controlled by Bubble and has no initiative at all in the contractual relationship.

I guess if it's not an equal contract, it must be a master-servant contract, with Pao Pao as the master and him as the servant."

Feng Shu thought for a while and shook his head, not agreeing with its point of view.

"When I first saw them at the bottom of the sea, Bubble's aura wasn't as strong as it is now. I guess it was injured at that time, or had other restrictions. Once King Lin realized that it was asking for something,

He, then it is absolutely impossible for him to suffer a loss."

Mengmeng sneered, "Doesn't he seem to be at a disadvantage now? Paopao can say whatever he wants and do whatever he wants. There is no need for his consent at all, let alone any restraint.
To be continued...