Realms In The Firmament

“Kid, you're not old, are you? ”

As Xuan Ice walked, he looked down at the little stone on the road and asked softly.

“Well, not really.” Ye smiled and touched his face. Is that all you have to ask? Anyone can tell I'm not very old right now.

As for Yip Jing calling himself a child, Ye Jing does not think that he should laugh, and does not say that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old now. Even if he is a laughing monarch in his previous life, he is only a little older child in front of this elder Xuan Jing!

“Nineteen or eighteen?” Xuan Bing asked.

Ye Xiao felt stranger and stranger to the elder Xuan. He touched his nose and replied: "Well, eighteen. ”

“But when I look at you, you're 17 at the most, and you're not so hard to say you're big, you think you're mature?! I'm not even a kid!” After the mask, the brown ice gently wrinkled her pretty nose.

“Er...” Ye laughed again without a word.

That's really good. At this age, it's exactly 17.

But... am I still 17 or 18, is that relevant? Does it make sense?

You are the first demon in heaven... what is it necessary to compare such a small matter?

Most importantly, how did I end up with a kid? Where did you see I was little?

Where did I grow up?

“Kid, you just flew up, didn't you?” Asked Xuan Bing.

“It's been some time, it's been almost a year since I first flew up...” Ye smiled discreetly.

“Why can't you just open your mouth and tell the truth? It's been six months since you flew up!” The brown ice speaks with certainty.

Ye laughed completely faint.

Damn it, what's wrong with this woman? How could she have known so clearly?

Besides, since you know everything, why do you ask?

You can ask, but why are you asking so low?

Low level is just fine. You are great. You asked. I answered. If I were to ask you, I would not be polite enough to point out: you are lying and not telling the truth!

This is this... What kind of momentum is this?

Do I know you well? Do I have to tell you the truth?!

Besides, you know everything, and you're asking, isn't this a joke? Where did you get so much leisure time?

Ye Smile feels that he not only doesn't understand the world, but also doesn't understand women... You say that you are a big, super powerful figure in the sky of the blue clouds, if you catch on to these little things of chicken garlic skin, you will not spare...

Ye laugh now has the only feeling that he seems to be about to collapse.

“It's only been six months since you flew up, and you've reached the seventh pint of Dreamland… from this point of view, you're still a genius.” Xuan Bing said.

“Seniors are too proud.” Ye smiled modestly.

“Senior? You call me Senpai? Don't call me Senpai! Don't call me Senpai!” The brown ice suddenly turned its head, as if it were a little angry and spoiled. “Am I that old? Am I old? ”

“Er...” Ye smiled staring at his eyes, completely stunned.

Call me senior, just... old?

What does this... mean?

I don't call you Senior, can't I just call you by your name?

By your rank, I should call you Senior Senior, okay?!

“Eh, Xuan Elder...” Ye laughed a little overwhelmed by the change of mouth, really not from the good as the flow, in short, it was very strange to say.

“Don't call me Elder Xuan!” Xuan Ice is clearly a little freaked out.

“...” Ye smiled, staring into his eyes, having nothing to say, not knowing what to say.

Neither can it, neither can it. What do you want me to call you?

Do you want to call me Senior?!

Of course, this is just Ye Jiao because of the depressing belly defamation. If Ye Jiao is working at the top of this mouth to make an old senior, then he is uncomfortable looking for himself, so to speak, looking for death is better!

The two people in a stalemate for a moment were silent, continued on the road, walked out hundreds of feet, the brown ice suddenly low said: “You can call me...”

Halfway through, but no longer, I paused.

Ye chuckled curiously, “Well, what's your name? ”

Xuan Ice looked at him in an evil shape: "Whatever your name is! ”

“Er...” Ye smiled and smoked the corner of his mouth. Can I call you anything? It's very broad, but... what can I call it?

“Great Elder Xuan...”

“What kind of memory do you have? I told you not to call me Elder Xuan!” Xuan Bing drank badly.

“Senior...”

“Looks like you're not unremembered, you're retarded, I didn't tell you not to call me Senpai!” The brown ice seems insane.

“…” Ye laughs this way is going crazy too.

“Please tell me, what exactly should I call you...?” Ye laughed crumbling asks.

“Call me whatever you want.” Once again, the brown ice says.

Ye smiled and slapped his forehead. There was a real urge to faint.

Whatever? Is that random... Fuck it, is that random?

You and him are trying to make me mean crazy...

Had I not offended you, I would have beaten you up already.

If I can't beat you up, I'm going to knock you down on the ground and spank you so hard, and I'm going to ask you, "That's not good, either. What do you want?" What do you want me to call you? Do you want me to call you Mother? Or my dear wife?

If I had a woman like you as my wife, I would have done countless evil deeds in my previous life, and I would have had such a miserable and hopeless life in this life!

Woman, it's so hard to serve! It's one of the most difficult animals in the world to understand!

Ye laughed thoroughly in the wind in chaos; it was also known that there was a slight collapse on the side of Xuan Ice.

Yeah, what exactly is he supposed to call himself?

Nor does Xuan Ice know about this problem.

Seniors, elders, these age signs are definitely too clear to be called. As for others, whatever he calls them, isn't such a wide range of choices enough? Why is this kid so clueless?!

Forget it, let the guy himself have a headache. Anyway, when he sees it, he wants to torture it, but he can't bear to torture it too badly... so he wants to mess it up without hurting it too much... hey, what kind of attitude am I in...

can't say clearly shear keeps messing up!

“This... Xuan Girl...” Ye smiled and scorched his head rotten forehead. He thought about it for half a day before finally squeezing out such a name. As soon as the horizontal center, I called it out.

This side of the probing scream, but the palm of the hand has already pinched a cold sweat...

The feeling in my heart is even weirder.

To such an infamous demon head, senior high... call the girl...

Oh, my God...

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