In the sky, the sun is high and the clouds are flying.
It was a bright and sunny day, but a little girl of about eight or nine years old held up a flower umbrella to try to block the sunlight shining on her body.
Holding a plate of steaming fried glutinous rice in one hand, she carefully walked towards the table where Leiyin was sitting.
The small pigtails on both sides of the head swayed rhythmically with the steps, looking very cute.
I heard that this beautiful elder sister was the rumored princess from another world. The little girl was a little nervous seeing a real person for the first time.
"Sister, your sweet and sour cake."
The little girl put the plate on the table and glanced at Leiyin from time to time with her big watery eyes.
The eldest sister is so beautiful, even more beautiful than the female corpse king who has been frozen for thousands of years in the ancient tomb.
Xu Fei looked at the little girl curiously. Judging from her demeanor, she was not an 'old monster' pretending to be young.
But why would the Shonan Corpse Exorcist sect allow such a young child to come as a guard?
"Xiannan Tomb is a family sect. They guard the underground palace all the year round and seldom go out. Usually, they will take their families with them for work that is not dangerous. It is treated as a trip."
The waiter who greeted them before leaned his head over and explained briefly.
It seemed that he saw Xu Fei's doubts.
Xu Fei nodded, thoughtfully, this Xiangnan tomb is quite powerful.
Chang Luofeng once gave him some popular science. Those who dare to call themselves a family sect usually have a small number of people and possess special secrets that help most clan members become extraordinary by stimulating their bloodline.
Although extraordinary beings created by this method are generally weak in strength and suffer from various sequelae.
But no matter what, just because the whole clan is extraordinary, ordinary sects don't dare to provoke him easily.
"Sister, can, can we take a photo?"
The little girl asked weakly, her short body swaying from side to side, looking nervous and a little expectant.
Leiyin looked at her and nodded with a smile, then slowly put down the chopsticks that had just touched the fried glutinous rice.
She usually doesn't refuse requests from cute children.
When the little girl saw that the other party agreed, she immediately beamed and turned the flower umbrella in her hand around with joy.
She skipped around Leiyin and unbuttoned her cotton-padded jacket, revealing the orange overalls underneath.
There was a semicircular pocket sewn at the navel of the overalls, and the little girl put her hand in it and kept groping for it.
Xu Fei's brows twitched twice. A child of eight or nine years old was equipped with a storage bag. Unexpectedly, this family sect that lives with corpses all day long is quite wealthy...
After rummaging for a while, the little girl finally took out a small pink mobile phone.
Just when she was about to take a selfie, she suddenly remembered something.
She tilted her head and looked at Xu Fei and asked softly:
"Brother, are you my sister's concubine? Can we take a photo together?"
puff!
Xu Fei, who was leisurely tasting Hunan black tea, spurted the water out.
Leiyin frowned slightly and raised the dish at a speed that ordinary people could only see the afterimage.
She hasn’t taken a bite of this special Hunan dish called sugar-oiled cake.
He looked at Xu Fei with some confusion, not understanding why he suddenly reacted in such an exaggerated way.
"Fei, what does concubine mean..." Leiyin asked curiously.
"this……"
After thinking for a moment, Xu Fei thought it was better not to let the other party know.
With Leiyin's shy character, if she understood the true meaning of these two words, she would probably be in a state of embarrassment all day long.
Raising his eyebrows, Xu Fei pretended to be a little angry and said, "Mistress means bald."
"oh……"
Nodding slightly and putting the plate back on the table, Leiyin understood why he was suddenly unhappy.
Fei has always been very concerned about hair volume...
Her beautiful eyes were slightly raised to look at Xu Fei's side face.
On his handsome face, jet black flowing bangs hung low on his forehead.
Leiyin put a smile on her lips, thinking that his current hair style looked good, but she wouldn't care if he became bald one day.
In the Sigurd Imperial Army, many big-headed soldiers would shave their heads deliberately to make them more convenient on the battlefield.
There are many benefits to doing this. It saves the time of washing your hair and maintaining styling. When the military situation is urgent, you can get ready and set off as quickly as possible, and you will not be grabbed by the enemy's hair during battle.
Therefore, for Leiyin, it is commonplace for her scalp to reflect light.
She really didn't care whether Xu Fei would go bald in the future.
but! If you have children in the future, you cannot do this, and the children must not be bald!
Liu Mei frowned again, suddenly worried about the future.
But she soon relaxed again, and Leiyin shook her head silently, feeling that she had thought too much.
How can a transcendent be bald? It is probably because he has lived on Earth for a long time and has accidentally entered the thoughts of the human race here.
In the Leitings continent, human beings will untie their first shackles when they are born and become the so-called extraordinary people on Earth Star. There is no such thing as baldness...
"Come, little sister, tell me carefully, which grandson told you that I am Leiyin's mistress?"
Xu Fei gently rubbed the little girl's head, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, completely showing the expression of a friendly big brother.
Good concubine, we are your real fiancés.
Why are you being called a lover? I don't even bother to argue with you. What the hell is a mistress?
Not noticing the sharp look in Xu Fei's eyes, the little girl shook her immature little head vigorously.
She pointed to the waiter standing at the door and said:
"That's a father, not a grandson. When I grow up, my children's children will be grandsons."
"Oh, that's it, big brother understands. It turns out it was your father who said it~~~"
Turning to the waiter, Xu Fei showed a strange expression that was half a smile but not a smile.
"Ahem, children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled."
The waiter coughed twice in embarrassment, then quickly came over and explained in a low voice:
"Brother, don't worry, the matter between you two has been causing quite a stir recently, causing the young people in the clan to gossip wildly."
"Look at how handsome you are, with luxuriant hair, and your fiancée is stunningly beautiful. You two are a match made in heaven. If you are too well matched, you will definitely attract gossip."
"It's not like I'm so approachable by nature. If I want people to gossip behind my back, they won't even bother to pay attention to me."
Hearing the waiter's praise, the displeasure in Xu Fei's heart suddenly disappeared as quickly as the surging river at low tide.
He scratched the back of his head and said a little embarrassedly: "It's not very lush. The average hair volume now is only about 140 per square centimeter."
"There are people who have a lot of hair, and there are people who are 180. I'm still far behind."
Seeing Xu Fei's self-effacing attitude, the waiter was stunned.
Co-author Is Hair Your Focus? I have spent a long time admiring your good looks in vain.
And you are too professional, no normal person knows how many hairs they have per square centimeter...
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