Feng Xiaoxun suddenly became blessed and glared at him: "Do you want to tamper with Xi Yan?"

Indra looks more elegant: "As long as you are good, I will not attack her."

Feng Xiaoxun clenched his fists: "I hate someone who threatens me the most!"

Indra Shiyin was calm and gentle: "You can avoid this threat. Also, I am your brother. Are you calling yourself a big or small in front of me?"

Feng Xiaoxun's face turned pale and he looked at him coldly.

Di Shiyin ignored his almost murderous eyes, looked at Fang Xiyan in his arms again, and pointed out a fact coldly: "You can slowly consider the conditions I give you, but the girl in your arms has been dead for more than an hour. If it takes more than two hours, even if I save her, I will still be a zombie-"

Feng Xiaoxun froze, looked at Fang Xiyan's blue little face in his arms, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay! I promised you! Now, can you save someone?!"

Seeing his unwillingness to look good, Di Shiyin finally opened his mouth: "Come in!" and turned around and entered the Mercedes Valley.

Feng Xiaoxun breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Fang Xiyan and walked in immediately...

This is not the first time that the Mercedes' Snow Valley Feng Xiaoxun has been here, but he has been here to destroy it every time, and he has destroyed it thoroughly every time. However, every time the Indra will be rebuilt, and the scenery is better than the other...

This time, the flowers are everywhere, and the wedding is about to be a wedding. This place should be a new house, but there is no ordinary red-colored color. Just a string of flowers are spreading on the bamboo building, forming a simple and festive pattern. When the breeze blows, the petals are swaying, the fragrance floats like a tide, like a dream like a dream...

Feng Xiaoxun lived for more than 10,000 years, and I don’t know how many new houses I have seen, but this is the first time I have seen such a person. Walking in the garden, like walking in a painting.

"Ti Shiyin--" Feng Xiaoxun spoke as if he wanted to say something.

Indra's foot paused slightly, raised his eyebrows and spoke lightly: "Indra's?"

His voice was light, and his face seemed to be smiling, but it made Feng Xiaoxun feel a sudden slap in his heart. He grinded his teeth in secret: "Brother——"

Indra smiled: "Be good, what do you want to say?"

Feng Xiaoxun: "..." Be good?! Be good! How could he use the word "be good" to coax him?! Treat him as a child?!

Feng Xiaoxun was so amused that he couldn't tell what it felt in his heart. After a meal, he smiled viciously: "I think it's good if you don't become a national teacher, you're a gardener. Your garden looks quite like that. You took care of it yourself?"

Di Shiyin said lightly: "Whether I am a gardener or not, I will be a bricklayer for the time being, but you must be a bricklayer in front of you."

Feng Xiaoxun was stunned: "Mason?! Do you want me to build a palace for you?!"

Indra shook his head: "No, just build a thatched hut." He raised his wide sleeves and pointed in a direction in the garden: "There is still a little open space there, so you can build it there."

Feng Xiaoxun sneered: "What are you doing when you repair a thatched hut? Is it because you lack a toilet here?"
Chapter completed!