The image of Feng Qing's younger sister appeared on the screen.

Feng Qing swallowed slightly.

Her sister was wearing an elementary school uniform and two ponytails, but there was a shadow on her face that Feng Qing was familiar with...

That expression had appeared on Feng Qing's face before.

But, that was a long, long time ago.

Feng Qing used to really understand the thoughts of a little kid like her sister, but her memory at that time was almost blurred. She really couldn't remember many things. She thought about it

again now, what was she thinking about every day at that time?

Oh, she was thinking about why the world had not been destroyed yet, and thinking about the meaning of human life.

In fact, ever since she saw the notebook just now, Feng Qing realized that her sister was not someone who was easy to mess with, which made her regret it now.

Feng Qing's sister looked at her for a long time, and suddenly grinned.

"Sister, you look really weird."

... The veins on Feng Qing's hands burst instantly.

Unhappy, very unhappy.

Although she used to be like this, she still felt very uncomfortable being treated like this by a kid.

Her sister slowly opened her notebook, and then placed it in front of her, and then slowly picked up the textbook. She would deliberately pause for every step.

After sitting down after a set of movements, Feng Qing began to feel that her breathing was a little difficult.

"That." Feng Qing suppressed the impulse in his heart and said softly, "I heard about your situation. It seems that you are not very good at Chinese and mathematics. You are a little biased."

"But it doesn't matter. We will learn slowly and do more questions and you will be able to do it..."

"My mother should have asked you to teach me something, right?" Her sister said, "I know I may not be good at learning by myself, but I can learn by myself, and I have friends who can teach me."

When she said this, her sister had a nonchalant expression on her face, which was the peak state of the second year of middle school. That

is, the late stage of the second year of middle school.

The performance of this little brat's second year of middle school is really very typical. If there is a museum for the second year of middle school, then her sister should be made into a specimen and hung up.

Now the child has really grown up, and has started to be a middle school student in the fifth grade of elementary school. Feng Qing sighed in her heart.

It seems that I can't be tough, Feng Qing thought.

For such a middle school student, you have to lower her vigilance first, and then slowly get inside.

What was the little detail she just caught?

Feng Qing thought seriously for a few seconds. Just now, when her sister said the word "friend", her tone was filled with an indescribable joy.

She thought it was a bit strange, so she asked a question.

"What's the name of your friend?" Feng Qing said, "If there is a chance, can I meet him too? I don't usually chat with him much, I just want to meet him."

Her sister raised her head and looked at Feng Qing with a very strange look.

Feng Qing thought about it carefully afterwards, that look probably contained a hint of deep contempt in silence.

But as everyone knows, children in the second year of middle school are very eager to show off, because if he doesn't show it, then his second year of middle school will be useless.

What is the second year of middle school like for little kids nowadays? The times have developed for so long, and the form of second year of middle school should have changed.

"Sister..." Feng Qing heard her younger sister say in a mysterious tone.

"That's not my friend."

"That... is my CP."

...

Her younger sister's tone was filled with a little joy and pride, and Feng Qing could even fill in her unfinished words.

- Sister, you are so old, do you know what CP is?

Little did she know that her sister not only understood, but also understood it very well.

Upon hearing this, Feng Qing's heart skipped a beat.

Hiss...

The house prices have risen so much these days, why haven't they changed their ways!

...

"The shopkeeper has been so quiet today." The people in the inn were gathered below and whispered.

"But then again, the shopkeeper must have been injured before." Chu Changzui muttered.

"How on earth could she make that person disappear in an instant when she was so seriously injured?"

"I've actually been thinking about it." Li Qi suddenly said from the side, "Did we think wrong before?"

"The person in an instant shouldn't be able to hurt the shopkeeper. They can't even touch a hair of the shopkeeper."

"Huh?"

After hearing his words, the eyes of the other people in the inn looked at Li Qi in surprise.

"How did the shopkeeper get injured?" Chu Changzui asked, "Except for a moment, is there anyone who could hurt the shopkeeper?"

Li Qi smiled and shook his head.

"I think you still don't know the shopkeeper very well."

"No one in this world can hurt her."

After he said this, the room was quiet for a few seconds.

"Then what are we going to do?" After a while, An Huoshaxi asked, "Should I ask the people in Huacilou to search the surroundings again?"

"I don't know either, but the shopkeeper doesn't want to say, so we can't ask." Li Qi frowned and said.

He looked at the dishes he was washing, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind.

Can the shopkeeper open his heart to them one day?

"This is our group." Feng Qing watched her sister show her her treasure.

She held a mobile phone that was obviously discarded by her mother and showed it to Feng Qing with great interest.

"It's really good." Feng Qing said.

"This is me, this is my CP, we are in love." Her sister wanted to stick the phone to the screen.

…Within just 20 minutes of meeting her sister, Feng Qing had completely recalled her childhood, and even had goosebumps all over her body.

“Oh, I forgot to tell you.” Her sister pointed at the group of penguins and said to Feng Qing.

The group was unusually active, refreshing the screen at a frequency of 99 plus. Feng Qing just glanced at it casually and accidentally saw something rather eye-catching.

The name of this group was very simple.

[Wangchuan Sect].

Click.

"Our sect is called Wangchuan Sect, and I am the third daughter of Wangchuan Sect."

Feng Qing spoke softly to his sister, and his hands were shaking as he reached for his phone. He then desperately began to type in the group name that had just flashed by, and then he found such a group.

These little brats seemed to have forgotten to change the search method. I wonder how many adults would search for this group, and then lurk in, watching the actions of the group with the eyes of watching the record of the onset of human second-year disease.

And Feng Qing just found out that there is no need for review to enter this group, and you can enter in seconds.

Just now, Feng Qing casually glanced at the group members and saw a row of names.

[Leader of Wangchuan Sect, Nishang Wan Ge]

[Wangchuan Sect Elders’ Delusion]

[Wangchuan Sect’s eldest daughter, Gu Yin]

...

Oh, by the way, her sister’s name in the group is Wangchuan Sect’s third daughter, Xin Ru Zhi Shui.

She doesn’t have Xin Ru Zhi Shui, but she thinks her sister is Xin Ru Zhi Shui.

"You are... Wangchuan Sect?"

Feng Qing rubbed her temples, was silent for a while, and then asked softly, "As the third lady of Wangchuan Sect, how can you not learn Chinese and mathematics?"

"Because I don't have to learn Chinese and mathematics." Her sister said righteously, "The third lady can play the piano, after all, I am from Xianyin Sect!"

Feng Qing was silent for three seconds, and was about to let her sister explain what "Xianyin Sect" was, but suddenly heard her sister say in an excited tone, "Oh, I won't talk to you anymore, our wedding is about to start."

As her sister finished speaking, Feng Qing instantly found that the group that was just chatting suddenly became silent.

What's wrong? What happened? What's the situation?

Feng Qing looked at the scene in front of her blankly, just like a Muggle who accidentally stumbled into the wizarding world.

To be honest, she was even a little panicked.

Then, in the next second,

Feng Qing suddenly found that the group of penguins that had just been silent suddenly dropped petals...

These petals seemed to be the effect of some gifts from the penguins. Then, these people seemed to have received some secret code, and everyone began to send out words of blessing.

"This, this is..." Feng Qing looked at it and her body trembled.

Could this be...

the legendary online wedding? !

The kind of online wedding that had only been heard of but never seen in reality? !

When Feng Qing was still a young child, she always wanted to attend such a wedding in person.

At that time, it was a very face-saving thing.

This kind of wedding usually takes place in the Xuanwu player group, the Yucha group and various magical groups, but even Feng Qing, a peak case of the second-year syndrome, did not have the luck to attend such a wedding.

It is said that the two parties participating in the wedding not only have an electronic version of the PS marriage certificate and an electronic witness, but also give the witness a fifty-cent red envelope.

Oh my god, she has learned a lot today. Her sister's mother asked her to give her extra lessons.

Who is giving extra lessons to whom after all this time? It was obviously her sister who took her to explore the world!

After such a long time of contact with her sister, Feng Qing not only forgot everything she wanted to persuade her to learn, but also felt that she was not in a good condition now, and her head was buzzing.

"Okay, sister, I'll go down first." Her sister said to Feng Qing very calmly after watching the wedding, "Also, don't tell tales."

"The informer will be hunted down by our Wangchuan Sect."

When she said this, her sister's tone was extremely cold, but her words were a little leaky.

"Walk." Feng Qing said.

Li Qi talked with his colleagues downstairs for a long time but couldn't guess, so he could only go upstairs with a tray.

Although the shopkeeper is now well, the habit of drinking porridge has remained.

However, today when Li Qi went upstairs, he didn't see the shopkeeper coming to serve the bowl as usual.

He walked carefully into the room, and then saw Feng Qing supporting his forehead with one hand, muttering to himself for some reason.

Li Qi felt something was wrong and listened carefully.

"I'm going to wipe out the Wangchuan Sect." He heard the shopkeeper say.

"I will definitely wipe out the Wangchuan Sect."