Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

"Lie down, there is everything in the dream, and there is still a hundred tons, are you dreaming?"

Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "One hundred catties."

"Where are you sending the beggars? I'll take a step back, 1314 kilograms."

Gu Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, "I've given you a lot of face."

"Okay, I'm afraid of you!"

Feng Lin took out the space ring he had snatched earlier.

More than one ton of Lingshi is barely acceptable.

Looking at Zheng Dapao's space ring, it was less than one ton, so Feng Lin gave the ring directly to Gu Xun.

"Hmph! It's not enough!"

Gu Xun checked the ring and found that it was still a lot worse.

"Don't give it back to me! Also, I have completed Zheng Dapao's mission, so give me the spirit stone as a reward."

Feng Lin stretched out his hand and said.

"What reward, why don't I know?"

Gu Xun's originally angry eyes suddenly became innocent.

"I'll go to your grandma! Forget it, there are not many anyway, so I'll send you off."

Feng Lin sat helplessly aside.

"There is no reward in the first place, I am just too lazy to take it."

After Gu Xun finished speaking, he turned and left, closing the door.

"I really didn't expect that you, a Chinese, have such a good relationship with the Yin-Yang Crusaders."

Ye Yourong looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "I think it looks like your name, are you lying to me?"

"No, this is my Huaxia ID card."

Feng Lin took out his ID, "I'm really from Huaxia. When I make friends, I don't look at my identity, I only look at people."

After finishing speaking, Feng Lin took out the silver needles and stimulated the acupuncture points on Ye Yourong's body.

At first Ye Yourong didn't respond, but as the stimulation deepened.

A body without sensation, feeling pain.

Her arms and legs began to shake slightly.

Finally, I was able to use my strength and clenched my fists.

"Senior Feng Lin, you are truly amazing."

Ye Yourong slowly raised his arms, supported his body, and let himself stand up.

After a while, she was able to move normally.

She looked down at the sackcloth on her body, smiled and said, "Senior Feng Lin, can you avoid it for a while?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Lin asked suspiciously.

"I, I want to change clothes."

Ye Yourong gently lifted the sackcloth, revealing her belly.

Feng Lin took a closer look and found that there was a silver ring on her navel.

"Fuck! You bad woman, do you have a navel ring?" Feng Lin pointed at her stomach and said.

"I'm here to protect my space jewelry."

Ye Yourong took off the ring, and the small hole at the navel was restored, "Are you a good woman again?"

"You change your clothes first."

After Feng Lin finished speaking, he took the initiative to leave the room.

After a while, Ye Yourong opened the door.

She put on a black dress at the moment, and her long black hair has also been tidied up.

Feng Lin could grab her small face with a single slap.

Surprisingly, she doesn't look like Yaoyao.

It's not like Ailian's pretending to be mature.

Ye Yourong has a gentle feeling like water, very wise and friendly.

There is always a feeling of incongruity when it appears on a woman who is not yet an adult.

"Senior, I'm fine."

Ye Yourong said with a smile.

"Not bad, very beautiful."...

Feng Lin walked into the room again, "Don't call me senior, your realm is higher than mine."

"Then I'll call you brother."

Ye Yourong sat on the edge of the bed, and asked with a smile, "Is that Yin-Yang Crusader just now brother's wife?"

"No, she's not qualified enough."

Feng Lin waved her hand, she has always regarded Gu Xun as a good friend, a good buddy.

Anyway, at the moment, there is no thought of making her a wife.

"My brother is very demanding. I think she is very beautiful."

Ye Yourong glanced at Feng Lin and said.

"What's the use of being beautiful?" Feng Lin pouted.

"What type does brother like?" Ye Yourong asked.

"I like that kind...the kind that is Yourong."

Feng Lin gestured with a smile.

At first, Ye Yourong thought that Feng Lin was hinting at himself.

But it was only when he saw his gesturing hand that he realized it.

What he wanted to say was the idiom that tolerance is greatness.

"Brother, so you like... this type?"

As Ye Yourong spoke, the Qi energy in his body was slowly released.

Her slightly curved dress gradually swelled up.

From the level of Ai Lian, she suddenly entered the level of Yaoyao.

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin's eyes widened and he was stunned, "What the hell..."

He stretched out his hand, instinctively wanting to judge whether it was true or false.

But rationality made him put his hand down quickly.

"That...yourong, you...how about you?"

Feng Lin swallowed involuntarily, his voice trembling.

"Didn't you explain it before? My mutated race, except for the head, the internal organs of the body can be turned into vines."

Ye Yourong picked up her skirt, revealing her fair and slender legs, "Look at my legs."

While speaking, Ye Yourong's pale skin shone with green light.

Her legs turned into dark green vines.

With the infusion of energy, her legs grew like plants, becoming longer and thicker.

Then, the vines returned to normal skin.

Now Ye Yourong, the length of her legs has increased by [-] centimeters.

Shocked, Feng Lin squatted down, hugged her legs, touched the bones, and studied the skin.

Ye Yourong's face flushed red.

"This touch...is the same as the real thing! Then your...cough cough!"

Feng Lin let go of Ye Yourong, coughed lightly, "Can you keep this state forever?"

"No, my body size will not change. I need to continuously inject energy to maintain this state."

Following Ye Yourong, he restrained his energy.

Her legs and the front of her body shrank, and she recovered, and she also put down her skirt.

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin felt that the three views had been subverted.

Whoever marries her in the future will enjoy the blessings?

This is the perfect marriage partner.

Although energy is needed, normally at home and without fighting, consuming energy will actually help progress.

The body can change in various ways to meet different needs.

Feng Lin wrongly blamed him before, and he is fully qualified to be called this name.

"Brother, your face seems a little wretched."

Ye Yourong smiled and looked at Feng Lin.

"Cough cough!"

Feng Lin cleared his throat, grabbed Ye Yourong's head and felt it, "Yourong, you do have the mark of the demon in your brain, I have a way, maybe it can help you get rid of it."

"any solution?"

Ye Yourong asked with a smile.

Feng Lin told Ye Yourong the method he used on Yu Mu before.

The imprint is similar to the formation, it needs to be stimulated by its own energy, as long as the flow of energy is prevented, the formation will be interrupted.

"Okay! If he thinks I'm dead, he will definitely cancel it on his own. No one wants to keep signing a dead person."

Ye Yourong's face burst into ecstasy, without this layer of restraint, she would not be so desperate, "Brother, you are too powerful!"

"Hey, it's okay, not as good as you, you are better."

Feng Lin took out the thumbtack and sealed the flow of energy in her body.

The two came down from the second floor together, and the hall on the first floor was still empty except for Gu Xun.

"Gu Xun, from now on, keep your spirits up, there may be experts coming to attack you."

Feng Lin walked over and said.

According to Ye Yourong's meaning, the Charm Research Institute has always wanted to get her.

Now that she died suddenly, someone will definitely be sent over.

The newcomer, Gu Xun, is the most likely murderer.