"Of course it's him."
Xiaosi said with an unnatural look on his face: "Miss Shen, are you asking questions knowingly? Zhui Feng's name is Zhui Feng. As the name suggests, he can run faster than the wind and is a good at escaping."
Zhui Feng couldn't help but said: "Who do you think escaped?"
Xiaosi rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't tell you anything, why are you nervous?"
"snort!"
Zhui Feng snorted coldly at Xiao Si.
"Okay, okay, you two, stop bickering. Zhuifeng's Qinggong is naturally good, but Xiaosi, I think your Qinggong is not bad either."
Shen Ning said with a smile.
Xiao Si was happy again when he heard this: "Of course, my Qing Kung was taught by the Emperor himself. As the saying goes, a strong general has no weak soldiers, and a famous teacher produces a good disciple, of course it is the same."
"Bragging!" Zhui Feng said coldly.
"Who are you calling bragging? Are you dissatisfied?" Little Siguai yelled.
"Submit? Why should I rely on you? Is your Qing Gong really taught by the Emperor himself?"
"This... this has nothing to do with you! I want you to talk more!"
"I just can't see anyone lying and bragging." Zhui Feng said coldly.
"Who... who lied?" Xiao Si shouted, but his face couldn't help but turn red.
"I clearly taught you Qinggong, but you still don't admit it?"
"Okay, okay, you taught me, so what's the big deal!"
"It's nothing special." Zhui Feng said calmly.
The two of them talked to each other, looking like two fighting cocks.
The people around me only thought it was funny, and no one wanted to step forward to break up the fight.
Xiaosi also secretly felt strange.
If it comes to fighting, it's commonplace for the two of them, and they will compete from time to time.
But what about bickering
This is really an unprecedented first time.
Especially recently, the two of us don't know what's going on. You don't like me, and I don't like you.
Xiao Si suddenly reacted, slapped his head and shouted:
"Hey, Zhui Feng, since when did you become so sharp-tongued?"
You must know that Zhui Feng can't beat a dull person with three sticks.
Xiaosi was most familiar with Zhui Feng, but even with him, Zhui Feng would often go the whole day without saying a word, which made him almost scratch the wall in boredom.
But after this meeting, Xiao Si felt that Zhui Feng had changed.
Although he hasn't become a talkative person, Zhui Feng has said more to him in the past few days than all the words he had with him before.
This is really strange.
Could it be that when he was with the Queen, not only did his dressing style change, but also his quiet and boring temperament changed
Zhui Feng also seemed to realize something, tightened his lips and said nothing.
No matter how much Xiao Si asked, he seemed not to hear and raised his chin high.
Xiao Ru blinked her round eyes, looking at this and that, with a puzzled look on her face.
"Miss, did the two of them eat gunpowder? Why are they always talking like this and starting to fight recently? Did they have a grudge in the past life?" She tugged on Shen Ning's sleeves and asked in a low voice.
"Well, it's not that there was enmity in the previous life. If the two people really had enmity, the enmity was forged in this life." Shen Ning pursed her lips and smiled.
She didn't care whether Xiaoru could understand or not, so she clapped her hands.
"Zhuifeng, Xiaosi, do you want to have a competition?"
Hearing this, Xiao Si and Zhui Feng turned to look at her, their faces filled with disbelief.
"Competition?"
"What competition?"
How long had it been since then, and she actually wanted two people to compete