Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 989

Wushuang and Xuanxi practiced on the stone wall all night, and only came out of the space when Little Rouer woke up.

Xuan Xi, a madman who loves her sister, is very dedicated to her work. Before Wushuang, the mother, has reached out, he, the elder brother, went to dress her sister, wear shoes and comb her hair.

Xiaorouer's hair is not much, and it is thin and soft, so she can't comb too complicated hairstyles. Usually, she combs small tugs on both sides, and then ties a hair band or inserts a cute little hairpin.

In this regard, Xuan Xi is very familiar with it, and he tied her sister's hair in threes and fives, and then took out all her small jewelry and let her choose what to wear.

This process took a long time. Xiao Rouer was young, but she loved beauty very much. In addition, her brother bought her a lot of small things. She was dazzled and chose for a long time before choosing what to wear today.

Then Xuanxi would choose clothes and shoes for her sister according to the jewelry she chose.

If this is in modern times, a cloakroom of 1,000 square meters is not enough for Xiaorouer's things. Fortunately, there is a storage space here.

Wushuang smiled and watched the loving interaction between the brothers and sisters, and felt relieved. When Xixi was about to dress Xiaorouer, she called Lingquan from the space and washed Xiaorouer's face.

After such a toss, half an hour passed, Xiao Rouer not only lost her sleepiness, but her stomach started to growl.

"Come on, let's go have breakfast."

Wushuang took Xiaorou'er's little hand, and the other hand was about to hold Xixi. He coughed: "Mother, I'm so old, don't hold hands anymore, you can just hold my sister."

"What's the big deal? You're only eight or nine years old, so why can't you hold me? Even if you're seventeen or eighteen, if your mother wants to hold you, you have to give her a hold!"

Wushuang directly pulled the awkward Xixi's hand over and forcibly took it. The daughter in the left hand and the son in the right hand, how happy!

But she is also teasing her son. I'm really waiting for him to be seventeen or eighteen. It's almost like holding hands.

Xiao Rou'er was too short, so she was half-squatting while walking, Wushuang picked her up with one hand, and then continued to walk out holding her son's hand.

"Wushuang, you are here, Lao Dao guessed that you are almost here, and is preparing to give Xiaorou'er something."

The old man said with a smile.

This inn is the best inn in the top ten cities. They live on the top floor and directly wrap the whole floor. There is a private room on this floor for eating and drinking tea.

In fact, this inn is already full, and because of the big event of Princess Xia Ling's marriage meeting, almost all the inns and restaurants in the entire Shijue City are overcrowded, but Wushuang and the others are not short of mysterious spirit stones. , and finally the whole layer was wrapped by them.

"Grandpa Laodao, Xiao Rou'er is so hungry!"

Xiaorouer rubbed her stomach and ran towards Laodao, who quickly took out the recipe and read it to her to see what she wanted to eat.

This inn is not only comfortable and soundproof, but the chef hired is the top chef in the battlefield, which Xiaorouer will definitely like.

As soon as they arrived, Si Ying also came. He meditated and practiced all night, and seemed to be in good spirits.

"Uncle Fu Yao hasn't come back yet?"

Seeing that there was no Fu Yao in the room, Si Ying said aloud.

"Where has Senior Brother gone?" Wushuang looked at Laodao.

"Your brother signed up for you early. I heard that you still need a portrait to sign up. I came back and drew a portrait for you, and I went again. The old man estimates that he will be back soon."

The old man said with a smile.

"Si Ying, come and sit, and breakfast will be served in a while." Wushuang asked Si Ying to come over, and then smiled at Lao Dao:

"I still need a portrait, just like the emperor chooses his concubine."

"I heard that Princess Xia Ling likes beautiful men with good looks. The old man thinks that those who are not good-looking are useless to sign up. Before seeing Princess Xia Ling, they were brushed down."

The old Taoist said jokingly, what he didn't say was that Princess Xia Ling was interested in Emperor Lingtian early on, but the goddess had a heart and a king had no intention of it.

Before saying a few words, Fu Yao came back.

He sat down and took a sip of spirit tea, wiped off the sweat on his head, and said to Wushuang and Laodao: "Don't say, Princess Xia Ling is really in demand, so early in the morning, the people who signed up for the family recruitment meeting were already crowded, I almost Didn't squeeze in!"

Wushuang smiled and poured a cup of spiritual tea for his senior brother, and said, "Senior brother, it's really hard for you, please tell me about Princess Xia Ling's requirements for choosing a son-in-law and a popular candidate!"

"The request for choosing a son-in-law is a scene released by the Daxia royal family. It is not a requirement of good character and excellent qualifications. The real requirement is only known by Princess Xia Ling, and she will not know the true requirements until the marriage recruitment meeting starts. liking."

He said: "The rules for the recruitment meeting have not come out yet. I heard that Emperor Daxia and Emperor Xia Wen have personally set a few levels, which means that Princess Xia Ling has to take a fancy to Emperor Daxia and Xia Wen. The emperor should also look at it. It seems that this time, the Great Xia Immortal Emperor is determined to find a husband for Princess Xia Ling. "

"What? Princess Xia Ling doesn't want to get married yet?"

"Princess Xia Ling is the arrogant daughter of heaven, and she is only a few thousand years old. She doesn't look down on ordinary people. I heard that she is very disgusted with this family recruitment meeting." The old man said to her based on the news he heard.

Also, think about it, if she is Princess Xia Ling, she probably doesn't like to use this form to find her husband.

Women like romance, like that kind of vigorous love, of course they don't like this kind of half-package marriage.

After sympathizing with Princess Xia Ling for a few seconds, Wushuang thought to herself that she was going to disrupt the situation this time, maybe Princess Xia Ling would be even worse, and she mourned for Princess Xia Ling for a few seconds.

She has no grievances or enmity with Princess Xia Ling, and she shouldn't have disrupted the situation like this, but who told Princess Xia Ling's father to kill her father, and also kill her! Oh, and she robbed her of the dragon veins of the underworld. This account must be returned slowly, right?

"As for the popular people, ahem, little junior sister, are you sure you want to listen?"

Fu Yao blinked and said.

Seeing him like this, Wushuang guessed something, "Senior brother means that my husband is also one of the popular candidates?"

"Pfft!" Lao Dao spit out a sip of tea.

Fortunately, no eyes and hands quickly set up a barrier, and all the tea was dripping on him.

"Cough, Junior Sister is too smart. I heard that Immortal Emperor Jiuyou forced Emperor Ling Tian to attend the marriage recruitment meeting. Emperor Ling Tian refused, but he changed his mind last night and said he would come to Shijue City to see him. Right now, the whole Shijue City is spreading rumors that Emperor Lingtian is going to marry Princess Xia Ling."

Fu Yao looked at the younger sister's expression and said slowly.

Wushuang hooked his lips: "When will Emperor Ling Tian come over?"

"Mother, the master said that he will come to see you immediately after he has dealt with the affairs of the Tiangong!" Long Yi hurriedly spoke for the master.

The master is not for that big Xia princess, the master is here entirely because of the mistress!

Wushuang naturally knew that Uncle Huang couldn't be interested in other women. She laughed because things were getting more and more interesting. She could play "Rival in Love" with Uncle Huang and compete for Princess Xia Ling. It looks so good!