"No, no, no, ordinary people will unconsciously be attracted by the beauty in the illusion, and thus immerse themselves in the subconscious and cannot extricate themselves!!"

The god aunt took out a small jade plate from somewhere and handed it to Feng Chenglin.

"Cross the golden beans!"

Feng Chenglin hurriedly took it, hoping that she would change the topic.

"Senior, I see if you pour a glass of water on it, the golden beans will sprout and grow... Your glass of water should not be ordinary water, right?!"

The god girl smiled and turned her head: "Want to know?!"

"certainly!"

"Then let's change it with me..."

“…What’s the change?!”

"Swap your illusion with me..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Then forget it!!

It’s better to keep his illusion for himself!

Look at the meaning of the god aunt, she looks like gossip!

If she knew about it, the whole world would probably know it!

Will he still survive then?!

"Senior, there is really nothing in my fantasy..."

Before he finished speaking, the jade plate was suddenly pulled away by the gods.

"I won't say it!! I originally wanted to give you a golden bean for you to plant..."

Feng Chenglin Fengzhong stood there in a messy manner, his mouth twitching: "Senior..."

The god aunt stood proudly: "What? I want to regret it?! I can regret it. I can exchange your illusion for it!"

"No, I mean... I also dug up this golden bean, right?"

"Oh, you can leave after you dig it..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What does this mean?

Do you kill the donkey by unloading the mill?!

It’s not that fast to unload the mill, kill the donkey?!

He just dug out the golden beans and drove him away later!?

The god-gu looked gossipy and the smile on the corners of his lips was wicked: "I have never liked to force others. You said you should stay and wait for our Yuer. I said okay, just dig out the golden beans... Now that the golden beans are dug out, you will have nothing to do, and it will be useless to stay again... So you can leave..."

"No...Senior, these three young masters are still inside..."

Before Feng Chenglin finished speaking, the smiling face of the god suddenly came to him, which scared him to stop his words abruptly and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"The third young master who wants to wait for you?"

"yes……"

"Simple... I'll give you your illusion..." A hint of ruffianism appeared on the beautiful face of the god aunt.

At this moment, Feng Chenglin suddenly understood something-

Why can Ling Luoyu be so powerful and so mean is definitely the inheritance of this genius!!

"Senior... Yu'er... is your direct bloodline?!"

The god aunt suddenly smiled and her face was slightly dark: "What do you want to ask this... what does it mean?!"

"Nothing..." Feng Chenglin quickly shook his head decisively.

This wind direction is a bit wrong!!

It seems that he said something wrong!!

But isn’t she the ancestor of the Manghuang clan?

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this, right?!

Besides, it sounds like she and Lan Ruo have a little friendship too!!

"Nothing is asked that?!" The god aunt seemed to have eaten the weight and wanted to argue with Feng Chenglin clearly when she died.

Feng Chenglin dared not be serious with her, so he quickly smiled: "Senior, I really have no other intentions, I just said it casually... Just to change the topic... Who told you to drive me away again, and to exchange for the illusion!!"

The god aunt looked at him with her eyes aggressively, and suddenly turned around, and she hugged the golden beans and returned to the thatched hut with her black face.
Chapter completed!