Above the sky, the red gold totem is brilliant.

The dazzling light sheds lightly, but the figure standing up against the pavilion is even more eye-catching.

It was a girl who looked fifteen or six years old, because at a distance, her facial features were not very clear, but she could vaguely feel the vigor.

She wore a red gold Luo skirt, slender waist and long legs, curvy.

A faint light was reflected on the skirt, which was particularly bright under the sun.

The skirt was irregular, hanging down to the calf, exposing slender and white ankles and feet.

The wind blows, and the skirt moves with the wind, like a continuous flame.

Zi Chen stared at the figure closely, there was such a blank in his mind for a moment.

It was a very strange appearance, but...with a certain familiarity that could not be ignored.

Yi Fu stood behind him, saw this, and covered his mouth, surprised and delighted:

"That is... dumpling!?"

Hearing this sound, Zi Chen seemed to finally recover.

He looked at the girl who walked out from behind the gate, her feet light and lively and pretty.

Vaguely, you can still hear the crisp sound of the golden bell shaking.

It fell into my ears and lingered in my heart.

His eyes were dark and he smiled for a moment.

.....

Yi Zhao and the others, who were guarding outside the Phoenix Temple, were all shocked when they saw the scene in front of them, and could not return to their senses for a long time.

This girl--

Just thinking about it, I saw the girl looking over here, her **** grape-like eyes blinked, bright and shiny.

Immediately, she laughed, her lips swirled with a small pear, and she said crisply:

"Grandpa patriarch!"

Several people stayed completely on the spot.

This voice had the crispness of a girl, but the brisk tone was familiar to them.

Yi Zhao's always cold and solemn face also showed an unbelievable touch, with excitement and joy hidden in his eyes:

"...Dumpling!?"

Dumpling came over with a more smile on his face.

She put her hands behind her back, tilted her head slightly, and blinked playfully.

"Grandpa patriarch, how long has it been before you don't know me?"

Don't doubt, real dumplings!

Yi Zhao and the others finally recovered and immediately surrounded the dumplings, their eyes still full of curiosity when they looked at her.

"Dumpling, it's really you? Why are you... grown up?"

This is only a month!

Hearing this, the dumpling wrinkled his nose.

"Grandpa patriarch lied to me! I only told me to stay inside for a while, but didn't say that the flow of time inside is different from outside!"

Repairing the Phoenix Temple can only be done by Chijin Tianfeng who has opened the ninth vein.

After she entered, she studied for a while, but the problem was not difficult to solve, that is, she needed to enter a special space.

That was left by the ancestor of the Chijin Tianfeng.

Tuanzi didn't hesitate, went straight in, and concentrated on repairing the Phoenix Temple.

When the results came out, I realized that I had actually spent a hundred years in it.

And she grew up naturally.

Because of the whole process, all her attention was focused on repairing the Phoenix Temple, and she didn't feel the time was too difficult.

Only at this moment, when he pushed the door and stood in front of the crowd, welcoming them to look at him, he suddenly realized that it had been so long.

Yi Zhao and others are naturally very happy, but they also have a small loss in their hearts.

When the dumplings have grown up, you will never see that soft and small group of coquetry again.

But this is a happy event after all, and several people are full of emotion as they watch the dumplings come out and become such beautiful girls.

Someone around soon came.

The movement of the dumpling was too loud, as early as the moment it came out, it had already attracted the attention of the entire ethnic group.

She was originally the most concerned existence of the entire Chijin Tianfeng clan, but now she has finally grown up and has become a girl. Of course everyone is full of curiosity, rushing over.

In the square in front of the Phoenix Temple, many people gathered soon.

Everyone gathered the dumplings in the middle, chatting with her, and looking curiously and excitedly.

But no one got too close.

On the one hand, the patriarch Yizhao and others are there, not angry and prestigious, everyone dare not presumptuous, on the other hand...

Now what stood in front of them was not the small, cute girl who everyone wanted to hug, but a beautiful girl.

Yi Ming and the others also rushed over, seeing the beautiful and charming girl suddenly changed in front of them, and suddenly gave birth to a little bit of embarrassment.

A group of people was noisy.

"Dumpling, are you really a dumpling?"

"Wow, it's only a month, you've grown up like this?"

"In the future, we will want to hide you again, but it's not as easy as before hahaha!"

Tuanzi and their younger generation have a good friendship, and they often run behind them in the past. Of course, they are still quite close at this time.

She tilted her head and smiled.

"Yes!"

With her smile, several teenagers blushed, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

It's really...too beautiful, too dazzling.

Like a little sun, warm and pure, it is unforgettable.

Yiming stood at the forefront, only a step away from the dumplings. Seeing her smile, his heart beat quickly.

After a while, he said:

"Dumpling, you...you look good."

But just a few words, just as he said it, the delicate young man has red ears.

Tuanzi's eyes brightened upon hearing this.

"Really?"

Yiming's ears were even redder, and even the face of Qingjun was stained a little bit red.

But he still nodded firmly:

"Yes."

Seeing the atmosphere, a group of teenagers and girls around them suddenly made a roar of "yo".

"Yi Ming, there are a lot of beautiful girls in our clan. Haven't you heard of which one you have praised before?"

"That's right! We used to treat you as blind, how come you can see that they look good when the dumpling comes?"

"Dumplings are so beautiful!"

"What do you know? People Yiming made it clear that only the dumplings are good-looking!"

When I was young, throbbing and liking seemed to fill my heart easily.

Yiming summoned his courage:

"Dumpling—"

Tuanzi didn't hear his voice, and looked past them, looking back.

I don't know what I saw, a very bright smile appeared on her face.

"Wait, I'll go over!"

Before the words fell, people had already rushed towards there.

Yi Ming was taken aback, and followed the crowd a little strangely.

A tall black figure appeared behind them at some unknown time.

Yan Yan is cold, indifferent and arrogant.

Only to that stop, the breath and coercion of the whole body can not be ignored.

The dumpling ran towards him.

Seeing the girl who leaped towards her, Zi Chen's lips were rarely curved.

He raised his hand and was about to touch the girl's head.

In the next moment, the little girl jumped directly into his arms.

His body stiffened, and he raised his hand, not knowing where to land.

Tuanzi hugged his neck, like countless times before, cleverly and charmingly.

"Zichen! I miss you so much!"

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February: Dare to ask, who made the first move?

Tuanzi (staring and waving innocently): Not me!