Bai Mengmeng nervously looked at the two people who were competing.

The duel in the Matcha Continent is absolutely incompatible with blood, and the bloodless duel method is the tradition of the Matcha Continent.

And the theme of this time is also a little confusing, because the theme is only one sentence "My family has a girl who has just grown up", which reminds Bai Mengmeng of a poem with a very long history.

But now is not the time to recall this, Bai Mengmeng is very sure that no matter who wins, she will not change, but Feng Xian seems to take it seriously.

The appearance of the other party fighting for her made Bai Mengmeng suddenly very moved, and decided to reward Feng Xian well tonight.

"Hey, Mengmeng, who do you guess will win?"

Su Ruan didn't know when she squeezed over, and she squeezed her eyebrows at Bai Mengmeng with curiosity on her face, she is so admirable for loving a brave person, and she must be as brave as Sister Xiya in the future!

The girl who has not yet opened her heart secretly decides, and the whole person seems to be floating with pink bubbles.

"Phoenix strings."

Bai Mengmeng's voice was very firm.

Feng Xian will not lose.

Because he had already won from the beginning.

The apple-faced girl, that is, Xiya and Feng Xian duel for Bai Mengmeng, but Feng Xian has already held Bai Mengmeng in her hands.

So no matter what the result of the matching competition is, Feng Xian won from the beginning.

Let Feng Xian compete with the natives of the Matcha Continent, this is as unrealistic as letting the people of the Matcha Continent fight with Bai Mengmeng, the result is of course a defeat for Feng Xian, and the apple-faced Xia suddenly smiled into a flower, looking at Bai Mengmeng very expectantly, as if waiting for something.

"The roast leg of lamb is cut."

However, Bai Mengmeng went straight past her.

The victors do not have laurels and encouragement, but the losers get all the things that the victors want.

Xiya's expression of joy, which was still happy, suddenly looked like a frosted eggplant, drooped her head, and came to Bai Mengmeng's side like a defeated fighting.

"Obviously I won."

She looked at Bai Mengmeng with obvious grievances in her voice, and at that time, Bai Mengmeng was lowering her head and sending the cut meat on the plate to Feng Xian's mouth.

"That's right, you won him."

The girl nodded, her voice clear, "But he won me." ”

Love is like this, even if you are better than him, and as long as the person you like thinks he is good, then you will lose everything.

Xiya was suddenly very lost, and the first love that had not had time to start was directly nipped in the bud, which made the girl who was just in love depressed.

But Xiya is not a person who can't afford to lose, she loses and loses - don't talk about her winning the phoenix string in the matching competition, what's the use of winning the phoenix string?

She lost to Bai Mengmeng.

"That'...... I wish you all happiness, and if you want to eat a roast leg of lamb, remember to come to me. ”

Xiya looked at Bai Mengmeng aggrievedly, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that Feng Xian was inferior to herself, but the feelings of the people in the Matcha Continent were like this, although they were warm and hot, they would not burn others.

They can afford to love, and they can also let go.

"Of course."

Bai Mengmeng said without raising her head.

Does this still need to be said by others?

The loser Feng Xian silently glanced at the unwilling Xiya, and couldn't help but hook a smile on the corner of his mouth.

What is the confidence of the main palace - that is, Bai Mengmeng loves him so much that he has to love him.

As long as there is this, Feng Xian is not afraid of anything.