Too bad, I was treated as a negative teaching material by Zongmen

Chapter 902 I will definitely learn from my sister

Feng Canglin glanced at the Red Teng Moon Silver Snake who was quietly pretending to be dead, and then looked at his precious daughter, "Zhizhi, I think what your mother said may make sense."

Akato Moon Silver Snake is good at fighting and has a fierce and unruly temper. How could he look so obedient?

But the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake is as docile as a fake in Zhi Zhi’s hands. What does this mean?

Either Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake relies on Zhi Zhi, or it wants to recognize Zhi Zhi as its master.

Song Yizhi lowered his head and glanced at the red snake on his wrist, "This..."

"Are you going to hit your hand?" Song Yizhi looked up at his father, and the expression on his face became sad.

Seeing his daughter's lively expression, Feng Canglin's expression was gentle and loving.

Song Yizhi had a slumped face and said sadly, "Am I just stealing?"

Feng Canglin suppressed a smile.

Song Luo looked at the red snake hanging on Song Yizhi's wrist like a bracelet, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"It's not that easy to contract the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake." Song Luo's cold voice sounded, "You can just throw the Red Vine Moon Silver Snake out and see how many people it can kill."

The Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake is fierce, and the most ferocious thing about it is that the Red Fuji Moon Silver Snake has the fighting power of the Eighth Realm when it breaks out of its shell.

This gadget looks weak, but is actually very capable of fighting.

"That won't work." Song Yizhi said decisively and refused, "It's so small that it can't even make a bowl of snake soup. If you throw it away, it will only lead to death."

"..." Song Luo was silent, not wanting to talk to her daughter.

What do you mean by being so small that a bowl of snake soup is not enough?

She knows how to give examples.

Palace Master Han has a strange habitual feeling.

"Over there at the Situ family..." Palace Master Han glanced at Yao Zi behind him, and then asked Song Yizhi, "Does the Son of God have any ideas?"

Masanori was his youngest son. If the Son of God had not detoxified Masanori in time, he would have been damaged by the indiscriminate medicine.

He didn't want to let go of the Situ family easily.

"Master Han, this matter has nothing to do with me." Song Yizhi said slowly, "What you want, what Zijing Mansion wants, that is your business, there is no need to ask me."

Palace Master Han nodded, then stood up and saluted Song Yizhi, "No matter what, I still want to thank the Son of God for saving Zhengde. I came in a hurry and didn't bring much with me. I'll come back to bother you later."

Song Yizhi couldn't help but sigh, "Master Han, don't give thank-you gifts for such a trivial matter. If you do, I will suspect that you emptied the treasure house of Zijing Mansion."

Listening to Song Yizhi's joking words, Palace Master Han laughed out loud, "Son of God, there is no need to worry, Zijing Palace still has some background!"

Song Yizhi shrugged, then put down the bowl and took the small plate handed over by Rong Yueyuan.

After pouring the soup on it, Song Yizhi handed the plate over and said, "Try it."

Rong Yueyuan glanced at Song Yizhi, then took the plate and lowered his head to taste it.

Seeing this, Song Yiyue handed over the fish meat with the fish bones that he had picked out.

Song Yizhi was not polite to his sister and ate the piece of fish.

"I'll continue!" After saying that, Song Yiyue continued to pick up a piece of fish meat and pick out the fish bones.

Seeing this, Song Luo raised her eyebrows slightly.

Song Yiyue's patience... was even worse than Song Yizhi's.

Now that I am sitting here so patiently picking fish bones, could I have done something shocking again?

In a way, Song Luo guessed correctly.

"One more thing." Palace Master Han said to Song Yizhi, "Since Shenzi moved here, many people can't find Shenzi. They can only come to me and ask me to convey their intention to visit Shenzi."

The back mountain is very strict. If you enter by mistake, you will be killed or injured. Most people can't get in. Those who can get in don't want to offend Zijing Mansion by taking rash actions, so those people found themselves.

"Why are you visiting me?" Song Yizhi reached out to pick up the porcelain bowl, took a sip of soup and said, "See if I'm dead?" Rong Yueyuan raised his head and looked at Song Yizhi.

Meeting the man's serious gaze, Song Yizhi immediately said, "I won't say anything anymore."

Rong Yueyuan withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and continued to pick out fish bones.

"You speak without restraint," Song Luo scolded.

Song Yizhi curled his lips.

Palace Master Han was also a little helpless about this. Looking at Song Yizhi's bloodless face, he spoke with concern, "I think the Son of God is a lot more energetic today, but his face is still pale. The Son of God still needs to take good care of himself."

Although he felt a lot more energetic, he still looked a little sick, but it was definitely better than before.

"Severe injuries like that always take time to heal slowly." Song Yizhi said slowly.

Palace Master Han nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry about those people." Song Yizhi and Palace Master Han said, "Just tell me that I am half-dead and shameless."

Palace Master Han was helpless, but still nodded, "I will convey it truthfully."

After finishing speaking, Palace Master Han didn't stay long and left with his two sons.

After Master Han left, Song Luo asked Song Yizhi, "What did Song Yiyue do again?"

"I didn't do anything..." Song Yiyue said confidently at first and then gradually became weak after thinking about the Meng Yinling.

Seeing this, Song Luo snorted coldly.

"Yueyue didn't do anything." Song Yizhi said without knowing why, "I practiced swordplay this afternoon, now I pick fish bones."

Song Luo snorted, "See for yourself how guilty she is!"

Song Yizhi glanced at his sister, and then said with a look of realization, "I thought the Mengyin Bell was ugly, so I gave it to her."

?

Song Luo was stunned for a moment.

"Did you give the Mengyin Bell to her?" Song Luo pointed at Song Yiyue, "No matter how you say it, it's a ninth-grade Immortal level thing. Did you give it to her?"

I have to say that Song Yizhi is really good at spoiling children.

"Ang." Song Yizhi responded. Seeing his mother's expression of wanting to speak and scolding, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Song Luo looked at her daughter's well-behaved but confused look and waved her hand feebly.

"Zhizhi, your sister is only in the seventh realm." Feng Canlin looked helplessly at his precious daughter, "It's not appropriate for you to give her the Mengyin Bell."

Song Yizhi tilted his head and said seriously, "I don't think so. Just think of it as giving Yueyue a life-saving trump card. As long as she doesn't show off, it'll be fine!"

Feng Canglin, who was so cute by his precious daughter, shook his head.

"I've left this unfortunate kid in your hands. If you don't teach him well, I'll beat you up." Song Luo deliberately threatened Song Yizhi in a cold voice.

Song Yizhi saw it, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were like crescent moons.

Hearing this, Song Yiyue looked up and said seriously, "I will definitely learn from my sister!"

I will never give my mother a chance to beat my sister!

Looking at the person protecting Song Yizhi, Song Luo couldn't help but ask, "Song Yiyue, I have always been curious about a question. You are not very close to us, why are you so close to Song Yizhi?"

Before Zhi Zhi flew up, she and Zhi Zhi had never met before. They were considered strangers to each other. It was really surprising that Yi Yue was so close to Zhi Zhi in such a short period of time.

(End of this chapter)