These spirits who were born because of him can no longer be allowed to make trouble outside. They were incompetent before, but now that they have the opportunity, they naturally have to put these guys under their noses.

Although the three views of these little guys are pretty good due to his guidance and shaping, no matter what kind of existence they are, as long as they are powerful to a certain extent, even if they do nothing and just stay still, they are a threat.

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This group of spiritual beings is such an existence. Although they can't stir up any trouble now, an army can suppress them all and kill them all. But given enough time, given time, among them

Maybe a big monster might appear.

The future is promising!

But Feng Bingwen, who can see cause and effect, is most afraid of this thing. If one of them goes astray, or inadvertently hurts someone or does something evil, he must bear part of the cause and effect.

Of course, apart from cause and effect, if these little guys are guided properly, they may be able to create a lot of good deeds for him. Everything has two sides.

"Wow! Bad Su Ya, bad Su Ya, the master is back, and you didn't call me, but ran back secretly by yourself!"

Another bright yellow light flashed across the sky, accompanied by the pervasive fragrance of chrysanthemums, and an exquisite little person that seemed to have stepped out of a painting hung on Feng Bingwen's body.

"It's not that I didn't call you. I thought you heard me. Who would have thought you were so slow?"

Xiaobai Shao Suya, who was lying in Feng Bingwen's arms, responded confidently that she had no regrets for her bad behavior of eating alone.

"You are so bad, sir, look at her!"

The chrysanthemum fairy Boyao was furious, but she did not quarrel with this sister who was actually very close to her. Instead, she took this opportunity to complain to the sister she had not seen for several years.

"Okay, what's the point of arguing about this little thing? What does it matter if you take one step too late? Haven't you all seen me now?"

Feng Bingwen chose the most common method of making mud. This kind of thing is no different from children playing, and there is no need to explain it clearly.

And this harmonious and beautiful scene all fell into the eyes of an old man. The old man couldn't help but have a worried look in his eyes as he watched the interaction between his son and the two fairy-like spirits.

"She is more beautiful than the fairies in the sky, but how can she give birth to such a small body?"

There is really nothing to fault about the appearance of the flower elf. However, with a height of just over three feet and less than four feet, the old man has to feel worried.

She really couldn't see any possibility of continuing the family lineage. After all, her body was too small and it was difficult for her to accept it.
Chapter completed!