Chapter 1108 Second Spring

After thinking about the details of the operation, Luo Feng thought he could try it and said: "Ling'er, the poor monk has a way, which will not only save you the need to rush to get married, but also make grandma accept it happily."

Ling'er was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Brother Luo, what can I do?"

Luo Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "Xiao Ling'er, do you mind having more grandpas?"

"Huh?" Ling'er tilted her head and said, "Brother Luo, what do you mean by this?"

Luo Feng said: "Ling'er is too young to want to get married. Grandma is still single at this age and may be going crazy thinking about getting married. If not, Brother Luo will marry your grandma and become your grandfather. When you come to grandma, you won’t have to worry about being bullied if you don’t have any relatives.”

"Eh--"

Ling'er opened her mouth and said in great shock: "Brother Luo, are you kidding me? Grandma is so old, but you are still young. How can you get married?"

Luo Feng pretended to be old and said: "My child, you can't judge people by their faces alone. I have a tender face, but I'm actually not young anymore. It's enough to be your grandma's uncle. I'm still better off marrying her." Young grass!"

Luo Feng didn't lie. He took the age-freezing potion and lived in the world of the Lord God for more than a hundred years. Although he maintained a young heart through adventures all year round, in terms of actual age, he was still too old to die. He was a thief. An old fox.

For the main god investigators, the concepts of time and age are actually the same as floating clouds. Investigators who follow the cultivation side of the path may have been in seclusion in a certain cultivation side world for thousands of years.

For example, it's like Luo Feng met the undercover senior God of Prophecy in the world of Faerun. He has been lurking in Faerun for thousands of years, and he is also an out-and-out old goblin.

"How... is this possible? Brother Luo is obviously very young... Besides, if you ask her to marry you, she will never agree to it, right?"

Ling'er looked at Luo Feng's handsome and resolute face in disbelief, seemingly in his early twenties, and was so surprised that he could hardly speak.

It was difficult for the little girl to accept this fact, but then she thought about it. When she met Luo Feng when she was five years old, Luo Feng was still as young as he is now. In the past five years, except for the loss of his hair, his appearance has not changed at all, which seemed to prove it. He didn't lie.

"Little Ling'er, why not give it a try?"

Luo Feng said beguilingly: "The poor monk tried to propose to her, and the success or failure is only a 50-50 number. If it succeeds, I will be your grandpa with a beautiful voice. For feudal women, it is the so-called marriage of a husband." My husband, I can make the final decision on your marriage. If she refuses to listen to me, I will deal with her according to the family law, but she won’t be able to reason with her."

This is the magic way to use the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son. As an old feudalist, Grandma Jiang believes that women must rely on men and be entrusted to men in order to achieve happiness. So if Luo Feng becomes Grandma Jiang’s husband, she should follow the female lead. Be disciplined and restrained, be obedient to your husband, and never be disobedient.

"But...but..."

Ling'er always felt that something was wrong. There was definitely a big problem in doing so, but she couldn't think of the specific problem. She was speechless and couldn't say anything to refute.

Luo Feng's mobility was superb, he would do it when he thought of it. Seeing that Ling'er didn't express his opinion, he simply took her as her acquiescence, pulled her up and performed Qinggong, and flew all the way to Shuiyue Palace.

Ling'er's mind was completely confused. She originally planned to complain to Brother Luo, but after listening to Brother Luo's explanation, she didn't really want to refuse to marry.

This is actually premarital phobia. As long as a man says something nice and makes some blind promises to coax her, girls will deceive themselves into thinking that life after marriage will be wonderful.

But she never expected that Brother Luo would be so wild as to want to be her grandfather, and he would risk his own life just to satisfy her!

Pulling Ling'er, he rushed into Shuiyue Palace and came to Grandma Jiang's room. Luo Feng didn't knock on the door, just opened the door and walked in. Just in time, Grandma Jiang's kidneys were not very good and she had to get up at night, shaking and shaking. He was holding on to the wall with his pants on and wanted to sit on the chamber pot. When he saw Luo Feng barging in, he was so frightened that he almost fell down.

Luo Feng was still quick with his hands and eyes. He left Ling'er and jumped over, grabbed Grandma Jiang's waist and held her in his arms. He still stared at her tenderly and said softly: "Beauty, you didn't fall, did you?"

Grandma Jiang was also confused. She didn't understand why Luo Feng was so crazy. He broke into the old man's room in the middle of the night. He couldn't have evil intentions. If he really wanted to succeed, he didn't know who was taking advantage of whom!

"Let me go quickly!"

Grandma Jiang struggled to break away from Luo Feng's arms and said angrily: "Why did you come to my room in the middle of the night? Did you go to the wrong room? Ahem... Shuiyue Palace is an important place. Men are not allowed to wander in, so hurry up and get out!" "

Luo Feng said with a smile: "The poor monk has figured out the matter of getting married, and came here to grandma to explain it. Please forgive me for the poor monk's abruptness. Really good things are about to happen, I can't wait."

"Oh, are you willing to marry Ling'er again?" Grandma Jiang said, "Didn't you agree to wait until that guy Li Xiaoyao comes?"

At this point, she suddenly saw Ling'er also walking into the room. She seemed to understand something and nodded: "I see, the two of you just got together. You must have finally understood that the person you really like is each other, and that's it." No wonder you are so impatient, afraid that Li Xiaoyao will come and snatch Ling'er away."

Luo Feng shook his head.

Grandma Jiang's face sank and she said angrily: "Could it be that you don't want to marry Ling'er and you came here to make it clear to me? Then if Li Xiaoyao refuses to marry her, Ling'er will never become an emperor with you!"

"Grandma, calm down, this poor monk didn't come to you just to talk about this!"

"Then what else can you say?"

Luo Feng clapped his hands, took out a diamond ring the size of an ostrich egg from the storage space, walked up to Grandma Jiang, knelt down on one knee and said sincerely:

"Ever since I met the beautiful woman ten years ago, I have never forgotten her! Why did the poor monk look after you as my grandson? Of course it was a hero saving the beauty! Back then, Ling'er was just a girl, and you were a mature rose. He is the one I love! I only hate that the Lord of Shuiyue Palace beat the two of us apart with a stick, and now the poor monk is going to propose to you, please marry me!"

Grandma Jiang blinked and looked at Luo Feng as if he were a ghost. It took her a long time to figure out what nonsense he was talking about. Because it was so absurd, the old man thought he was hallucinating due to Alzheimer's disease. He pinched the folds on his face and felt a lot of pain. Then I realized I wasn’t dreaming.

"My dear friend, there must be a limit to joking!" Grandma Jiang got angry and said sternly: "Are you just trying to amuse me? I look too old to be your mother, but I'm just as old to be your grandmother!"

"In front of true love, age is not a problem!" Luo Feng said resolutely: "Aren't I much older than Ling'er? Do you still support me marrying her?"

"This is different!" Grandma Jiang said with a bitter smile: "It doesn't matter if the man is older than the woman, but it's not a good match if the woman is older than the man!"

This is still a very feudal argument, but Luo Feng did not bother to refute it, but said calmly: "That's right, why am I older than you? I am 167 years old this year. Marrying you is equivalent to marrying You have a young wife!"