Chapter 2109 Dual Talents

After Meng Li finished dealing with the world's problems in this small world, she returned to the Lingman tribe.

Asking the patriarch how long he had been away, the patriarch said that it was not too long, but he didn't know the exact time, because he never deliberately counted the time.

Wenqing is not doing well either, neither failure nor success.

Meng Li waited patiently.

I don't know how long it has passed, Meng Li was drowsy from waiting beside her, when suddenly a soft red light came into her eyes, she immediately regained her senses, looking at the vine asking for love.

That piece of red soft light emanates from her whole body, and at the same time its vines are still spreading rapidly, looking gorgeous and magnificent.

Wu Xiang got out of the patriarch's body, Meng Li glanced at him, said with a smile:
"Do you care more about asking questions?"

Wu Xiang didn't know why his brain was cramping, so he suddenly said to Meng Li:
"Woman, are you jealous?"

Only then did Meng Li look at him again, and asked in a little surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

The words came out, but could not be taken back, Wuxiang said with some embarrassment:

"It's okay, it's just that this word suddenly crossed my mind."

Meng Li raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

The fact is that the only thing that can make Wuxiang care a little bit is to ask for love.

He will only come out if there is a situation on the side of the inquiry.

"Patriarch, what's going on with Wenqing?" Meng Li couldn't help but ask as the light around Wenqing fluctuated from strength to strength.

The patriarch pondered for a while, and said solemnly:
"do not know."

Meng Li: "."

Everyone just waited patiently, and the patriarch saw Meng Li was staring at him asking for love, so he said, "Don't worry."

"Her energy fluctuates so much, success or failure is all about it."

Meng Li felt that the patriarch's words didn't seem to have any comforting effect, but he didn't say anything.

Can only continue to wait.

A lot of time passed, Meng Li and Wu Xiang both stared helplessly and asked for love.

The radiance around Wenqing changed, from strong and sometimes weak at the beginning, gradually stabilized, and then the radiance gradually faded, until finally it lost its radiance.

Both Meng Li and Wu Xiang were guessing whether she had successfully stimulated her talent, and the patriarch didn't say a word, as if he had no way of judging.

Then Wen Qing turned into a human form, and came straight to Meng Li, threw herself into Meng Li's arms, and shouted sweetly:
"Ali."

Meng Li took her in his arms, asked for love and said, "I know you are by my side, but I can't meet you at a critical moment."

"Of course your business is more important, I can wait." Meng Li rubbed her little head.

This time the questioning seems to be the same, Meng Li doesn't know if she is successful, but feels a little anxious to ask now.

"Thank you, Li." Wen Qing rubbed against her arms.

Meng Li just laughed.

Both of them fell into silence, but they were still a little shallower in asking love, couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Meng Li:

"A Li doesn't even want to know if he's successful?"

Meng Li: "I want to know."

"Then why don't you ask?" Wen Qing asked suspiciously.

Meng Li stroked Wenqing's head with his palm, thinking that he didn't ask because he didn't want to put pressure on Wenqing.

But the words did not come out.

"I might disappoint Ah Li." Wen Qing looked up at Meng Li.

Meng Li stared at her, seeing that although she had a disappointed expression on her face, there was a strange emotion in her eyes.

She understood immediately, laughed out loud, and stretched out her hand to pat her on the back:

"Little thing, have you learned how to deceive people?"

"Ah! Ah Li, how did you see that?" Wen Qing pouted, feeling annoyed that she hadn't tricked Meng Li.

Meng Li said angrily: "You can be considered my foster, how can I not know you?"

"Hmph!" Wen Qing broke free from Meng Li's embrace, and sat down beside Meng Li sullenly, then her small body was picked up by Meng Li again, and she sat on Meng Li's lap. Gently pinched Wenqing's chubby face, and asked:

"Not happy yet?"

"Oh," Wen Qing pouted.

Meng Li's arms held the question tighter: "Okay, I was wrong."

"It should cooperate with you."

"You're right." Wen Qing was pretending to be angry, but when she saw Meng Li admitting her mistake, she panicked and said quickly:

"I shouldn't have thought of teasing you. I was wrong. Forgive me." She glanced at Meng Li cautiously.

Meng Li: "I'm not even mad at you."

"It's a happy event for you to inspire your talent. It's normal for you to be happy and want to have fun with me."

"You are so kind." Wen Qing said.

Meng Li put his face against Wen Qing's face, Wen Qing's face was a little hot, probably because of his excitement.

"Qingqing, have you succeeded?" the patriarch asked.

Wen Qing looked over immediately, and then glanced at Meng Li again, Meng Li let go of her, she jumped down, walked up to the patriarch, bowed seriously, and said:

"Thanks to the patriarch for his care and cultivation, I was able to successfully stimulate my talent. This kindness will be remembered in my heart and I will definitely repay it."

The patriarch sighed: "You belong to my clan, as the patriarch, you should cultivate you with all your heart. As the spirit vine tribe."

The patriarch's words had other meanings, and everyone present understood them, including the questioning, and she naturally understood them too.

"I will." She nodded and said:
"I will regard this place as my second home besides Alina."

"It's so good." The patriarch was satisfied with the answer to the question, and he asked again: "Then do you know what talent you have inspired?"

"If you don't know, I can help you identify it, and I can also teach you how to use it."

Speaking of this, Wen Qing's expression was a bit mysterious, she stuck out her tongue and said, "Patriarch, I told you not to laugh at me."

"You say." The patriarch responded to her gently.

Wen Qing said: "I don't know if it's my illusion, I think... I seem to have inspired two talents."

"What?" The patriarch was a little shocked: "Double talents?"

"Yeah" the voice of asking love is not very confident.

"Two kinds of original power?" the patriarch asked.

Wen Qing still hummed weakly.

"It seems to be like this. If it's not like this, don't laugh at me, Patriarch, and A Li, don't laugh at me." She looked at Wuxiang again:
"You are not allowed to laugh at me."

Wuxiang's voice was calm: "Are you still shy?"

Wen Qing pinched the corner of his clothes: "Why am I not afraid? If it wasn't for my dual talents, you would think I'm exaggerating."

Meng Li said:

"Okay, don't be embarrassed, even if you are not, we will not laugh at you."

"But really?" Wen Qing asked weakly.

With a smile in his eyes, Meng Li hummed firmly, Wu Xiang also hummed lazily, and the patriarch said kindly: "Child, don't worry now."

"Come, let me see your talent."

(End of this chapter)

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