"Oh..." Fanyin looked at the "water cup" in his hand, opened his mouth and put it into his mouth. Beiming grabbed the cup with his backhand and said, "This cup is wine."

"Ah! Really! I didn't see clearly." Fanyin said awkwardly. "Then I'll give it to you." Then he squeezed out a smile. Beiming took the wine glass and said nothing, watching the people in the hall singing and dancing.

Wu. Fanyin stood aside and stood there in silence. After thinking for a long time, she whispered: "Tell me," she paused, thinking that it would be okay to secretly ask Bei Ming about this kind of thing. "Are Leng Yi and Sister Fuyao okay?"

?" By the next few words, the Sanskrit sounds were almost silent.

How could Bei Ming have thought that Fanyin would ask such a question? He turned around in confusion, and the depression in his heart suddenly became a little lighter.

"Both of them?"

"Well," Fanyin nodded lightly. She knew that something was wrong with her, but she still couldn't help but want to ask Beiming for his opinion. "Do you think they two seem to be a good match?" Fanyin said and became happy.

.

"So that's what you think." Beiming said.

"Keep your voice down, that's what I said, don't be so loud." Fanyin waved her hands nervously. "I'm not loud, don't be nervous." Beiming looked at Fanyin's hurried look which was really cute, "I'm not nervous.

, I'm not nervous, I'm just saying." Fanyin's voice quickly became softer. "I just think they are pretty good."

"I didn't see it," Beiming said.

"Don't you see it? Don't you see it?" After hearing what Beiming said, Fanyin immediately became energetic. "Is it because I saw it wrong? It shouldn't be." Fanyin whispered to the side, preparing to go to Nan Fuyao.

Stay in Lingdu and observe these two people carefully during this period. Beiming felt that he was bored in the hall, so he walked out with Fanyin.

Just as Fanyin was following Beiming, she suddenly looked at Beiming's wrist and said, "What's on your hand!"

I saw a small thing floating on Bei Ming's wrist.

"It is," before Bei Ming could explain, the little thing flickered and flew in front of Bei Ming, and said to Bei Ming's face: "What is that in your hand?"

"Wine." Bei Ming was holding the wine that Fanyin had just handed him, but he hadn't even bothered to drink it yet. "Why don't you drink?" The little guy looked straight at the wine in the glass. "You're not thirsty." Bei Ming said.

Ming said. "Then take it aside. Holding it like this makes me wake up." Linglong pretended to be disgusted and said with reluctance in his eyes as he kept looking at the wine glass.

It turns out that Linglong had just been transformed into a wrist ornament and tied to Beiming's wrist. He was afraid that it would be too eye-catching as an earring. Moreover, Beiming introduced Linglong to Fanyin as a surprise, but he never had the chance to speak, plus he was traveling all the way.

Linglong got tired from following Beiming, so he kept falling asleep.

He didn't even have time to ask Linglong if he was willing to meet Fanyin, his new friend. After all, the spirit beasts had weird tempers. Just like Hongluan, after coming to the Military and Political Department, only a handful of people were welcomed by it.

"I see you slept soundly just now." Bei Ming said.

"It smells good. I haven't slept so peacefully since I left my mother. I fell asleep before I knew it. You said you wanted to introduce me to the friend before. Where is he?"

"Behind you."

"Behind?" Linglong suddenly flapped his small wings in the air, turned around, and saw Fanyin standing opposite Beiming, who was also looking at it curiously.

The two people stared at each other for a long time, and then they said in unison: "Who are you?"

"My name is Fanyin." Fanyin looked at Linglong with a smile. She thought this little guy was so cute. Linglong kept hanging in the air, staring at Fanyin without saying a word. Fanyin also followed it, and she also watched with interest.

Looking at Linglong, her beautiful pair of crystal silk ears and silver lin dragon wings are unparalleled in the world, and her big eyes like orange moons are looking at her seriously.

"Are you a dragon?" Fanyin asked with a smile. Suddenly, Linglong flew towards Fanyin's face and fluttered on her nose. He spread his wings and flew at Fanyin's face, catching her off guard.

"I like you!" Linglong hugged Fanyin's face and said excitedly. Fanyin was startled by its actions, and opened her hands to grab at the front. Beiming held her hand, and she calmed down.

Come down. "I like you!" Linglong hugged Fanyin and screamed, rubbing against Fanyin's face.

"Hello, you've covered my face and I can't breathe." Fanyin hesitated.

"Oh! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, I'm rude." Linlong flew down from Fanyin's face and said politely. Beiming stared at it, wondering when did it become so polite in speaking.

"You, you can speak?" Fanyin exclaimed, unbelievable.

"Yes, I can not only speak, but also understand the language of all spirits in the world." Linglong said with added courtesy.

"You are so awesome. What's your name?" Fanyin looked at it in surprise.

"My name is Linglong."

"Linglong, what a beautiful name. I thought this was a spiritual beast that only existed in ancient times. I didn't expect it to actually exist. It's such a surprise. Are you Beiming's friend?" Fanyin asked happily.

"Are you his friend?" Linglong asked.

"I am."

"Then so do I." Linglong said happily.

"Huh?" Fanyin smiled in confusion, not knowing what the little guy in front of him was thinking.

"I like you." Linglong said solemnly to the Sanskrit sound again.

"I like you too." Fanyin looked at this little guy and said with a smile. Hearing what she said, Linglong excitedly jumped into Fanyin's arms, hugged her and asked, "Really?" "Really?"

Yeah." Fanyin replied with a smile.

"Then let's get married!" Linglong said loudly.

"Ah?" Beiming and Fanyin exclaimed together. Seeing Linglong's unbridled love for Fanyin, Beiming really wanted to grab it back. But it was lying on Fanyin's chest, and Beiming couldn't do it at all.

I saw Fanyin gently caressing Linglong's back and saying, "Don't hold me all the time, I want to talk to you." Fanyin was not used to Linglong being so entangled with her.

Usually Hong Luan would only stay on her shoulders or top of her head, and the two spirit beasts had completely opposite personalities. Hong Luan was very cruel and rarely acted coquettishly. Bei Ming looked at it and instantly regretted bringing this guy back to Fanyin to get to know him.

, I didn’t expect it to have such a character. You must know that spiritual beasts are different from ordinary creatures. Their emotions and desires are similar to humans, but at the moment Sangyin only treats it as a "pet".

"Do you want to talk to me? I can hear whatever you want to say to me, just say it." Linlong jumped down from Fanyin excitedly, fluttering his wings and looking at her excitedly.

Fanyin looked at Beiming as if asking for help. Sure enough, Linglong had a chatty temper. Fanyin couldn't cope with it when he first met him. He saw Beiming staring at him from behind Linglong, menacingly. Linglong suddenly flew an inch closer to Fanyin.

, turned around and looked at Beiming, and said to Fanyin: "He has a bad temper, how can you be friends with him?" Beiming's face turned green when he heard this.

"What's wrong with him? He's very good. Don't you like him too?" Fanyin smiled.
Chapter completed!