Zongwu: Murong Fu! I want both the beauty and the kingdom

As he spoke, Gan Baobao lifted his veil. After all, the host was preparing tea for him, and it would be impolite not to show his true face.

I saw the girl in front of me, with a pair of lively round eyes set in her fair oval face, her flying eyebrows showing a bit of cuteness, her moist lips under her small nose, and soft lines at the corners of her smiling lips. The lively girl's lips were always moving, and as the sweet sound like a silver bell came out, the pink tip of her tongue was faintly visible between her white teeth.

"What the hell? So hot? Mom, I think I'm in love..."

Although I have seen many celebrities in my previous life, none of them is so smart, cute, and vivid right in front of me. Although she is not very tall, about 58 meters tall, her pair of peaches is particularly eye-catching. Superb!

Perhaps because he had just given up eating peaches not long ago, Murong Fu felt a little thirsty and was stunned for a moment.

A red cloud flew up her cheeks, and she felt extremely shy for a moment.

A "gulp" sound was heard, and Murong Fu blushed instantly. It's over, I swallowed my saliva!

Oh, no, it’s not me.

Looking down again, I saw another beauty touching her mouth and drinking a cup of tea.

She has a pointed face, long eyebrows and a beautiful appearance, but her eyes are three parts stubborn, three parts magnanimous, three parts proud and a bit wild. Although she is a girl and lacks the air of rouge, she exudes an uplifting spirit.

The fragrance of the jade-like neck and the slender white neck instantly reminded Murong Fu of the singing white swan.

"Mom, I'm in love again. This woman has grown to the top of my heart."

Murong Fu, who had just come to his senses, lost his senses again in an instant.

"Ding~" The sound of the teacup hitting the base was heard, and Murong Fu quickly apologized.

"It's really rude. The two sisters are so beautiful. I am ignorant and have never seen them. That's why I acted so foolishly today."

However, the man apologized, but his expression was normal and he showed no shame at all.

"Hehe, little brother, I heard that you are only 12 years old, is that true?"

"Yes, I dare not hide it from my two sisters. I am indeed only 12 years old." Murong Fu said seriously.

In terms of martial arts, the people of the 21st century are not ranked, but in terms of shamelessness, the people of the 21st century are probably the best. Although Murong Fu cannot be called a social hero, being thick-skinned is just his basic skill.

After hearing Murong Fu's answer, Qin Hongmian's displeasure eased a little. It was normal for someone so young to lose her composure occasionally.

"Hehe, little brother, then tell me the truth, are the sisters pretty?" Gan Baobao said teasingly, with a playful look in his eyes.

"They are beautiful. Although the sisters are all beautiful to varying degrees, they can all be called beauties of heaven." Murong Fu said generously.

"Hehehe~ Little brat, you also know about beauty? Then tell me about the different beauties of the sisters." Gan Baobao laughed happily, his big peaches bouncing up and down with his laughter, making Murong Fu lower his head and sip his tea.

"Sister Gan is a bright beauty. There is a poem that says: 'A glance at the crowd is full of smiles, and the colors of the world are like dust', which is talking about Sister Gan."

"Sister Qin is a quiet beauty. There is a poem that goes, 'She is a peerless beauty, virtuous and genuine, with skin and bones like snow and spirit like the moon.'"

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he saw Gan Baobao narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile in the corners of his eyes, and he was obviously very happy.

Qin Hongmian looked at Murong Fu with burning eyes, and was obviously very interested in him.

It turned out that although Baihua Valley taught its disciples martial arts and reading, it specifically excluded poetry from being taught, and there was no poetry or books in the valley.

"Mr. Murong, did you write those two lines of poetry yourself?" This was the first time Qin Hongmian took the initiative to speak.

Gan Baobao looked at her senior sister with a playful look on her face, because she saw something different in her senior sister's eyes: great interest. This was the first time that her senior sister's eyes were filled with desire other than martial arts.

"Eh? I don't know whose poem it is, I just thought of two lines. If you ask me who wrote it, I think it was written by my two sisters, because at this moment, you are the two poems..."