Miss Eight Series Summoner

There was a touch of excitement in Luoyang Shui's eyes; "Really? Thank you!"

Feng Xi looked at him and was silent for a few seconds before speaking; "Luoyang Shui, have you ever thought that once you sit in that position, you might become like your father?"

Luoyang Shui was taken aback, but quickly, a touch of coldness passed through his deep eyes; "He is him, I am me, even if I sit in his seat, I will never be like him."

Feng Xi looked at him silently, but the eyes that had been seen in the hall flashed in his mind.

Feng Xi didn't say anything. He was speechless all the way. When he walked to the courtyard where Luoyang Shui now lives, Feng Xi stopped; "Remember that after you sit in that position, our transaction is over!"

Luoyang Shui smiled; "Don't worry, as soon as the transaction is over, I will give you the body-training solution and the sixth-grade pill."

"But, to heal your mother's eyes, this is one more condition."

"What conditions?" Luoyang Shui asked.

Feng Xi smiled faintly; "I haven't thought of it yet, but you shouldn't refuse it!"

Luoyang Shui also smiled faintly; "Are you sure that once the transaction is over, you still have to deal with people like me? Are you afraid of future troubles?"

"You are really good at calculations, and your heart sinks like a sea, but you should have heard that if you are a teacher for a day and a father for life, even if it is just a transaction, with your smart calculation, you should understand the choice between friends and enemies.

Luoyang Shui seemed very happy to hear her saying this, and it was not difficult to see the joy on her face; "I am glad you know me so much!"

Fengxi smiled, the red lips rose slightly, the breeze blew, a trace of black hair fluttered and fell on her cheek; "Knowing yourself and the enemy can win all battles, not to mention, trading with someone like you, The advantages outweigh the disadvantages!"

After saying this, Feng Xi turned and walked into the courtyard without turning his head back.

The breeze was still blowing gently, and the black hair seemed to traverse a perfect arc in the air.

Where Luoyang Shui was standing, looking at Feng Xi's slender back, he was a little stunned and a little deep, but in the end, he still shook his head helplessly.

The deep black eyes drooped slightly, and the faint voice muttered to himself; "Does the advantages outweigh the disadvantages?"

Slightly raised his head and looked at the direction where the figure disappeared again, "Do you really have that much confidence in me...?"

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The next day, at about noon, Luoyang Shui calmed his mother and went out.

Feng Xi said that he was a little curious, so he led the golden egg and followed Luoyang Shui to see the cultivation forest.

Although the reaction was a bit agitated yesterday, this is related to the position of the Patriarch and the City Lord. Even if you know the danger, many people still come to participate.

When everyone saw Luoyang Shui and the wind blowing behind him, they couldn't help taking a few more glances.

However, soon, he withdrew his gaze in the depressed atmosphere, and concentrated on preparing for the next entry into the forest.

"There is the cultivation forest?"

Feng Xi looked at the spacious square in front of her, and on the other side was a stone gate. From the high wall, she couldn't see what was going on there.

However, looking at these nervous and cautious expressions, it seems that the forest inside seems to have a background.