"Hee-hee, do you regret coming with me now?"

The woman leaned over slightly, blowing in Bai Mengmeng's ear very viciously, and the faint smell of earth kept wafting into Bai Mengmeng's nasal cavity, which made Bai Mengmeng feel a lot more at ease.

Since Wu Feng brought her here, he didn't just want to tell her the secret.

After all, the secret is, of course, the less people know, the better.

"No regrets."

Bai Mengmeng shook her head.

Wu Feng suddenly laughed, reached out and touched the huge pocket on his chest, and after a while, he found the tortoise shell.

Bai Mengmeng looked at the extremely ancient tortoise shell in Wu Feng's hand, and was silent for a long time, so Wu Feng is not only the first interstellar mecha maker, but also a part-time fortune teller at the flyover?

This cognition made Wu Feng's compulsion in Bai Mengmeng's heart fall again and again, and finally completely equated it with the big flicker.

"When a child of destiny from another world descends into the world, all order will be overthrown-"

"A new era comes, the stars will not stop, and the wheel of history will not stop—"

"Well, but the prophecy didn't say that the Child of Destiny would be such a ......"

Wu Feng compared Bai Mengmeng's height, less than the height of her shoulders, making Bai Mengmeng look less like the child of destiny in the prophecy, but more like a homeless little pitiful.

"Cutie."

After a pause, Wu Feng changed his adjective.

Bai Mengmeng twitched the corners of her mouth, the child of destiny is a ghost!

"You don't mean to say that I'm a child of destiny, do you?"

"Of course, it's you."

“…… Shouldn't I be the daughter of destiny? ”

Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but complain, at least this gender is not quite right, she is very sure and sure that she is completely now! Piece! Nun! Mother!

And isn't the pronoun of Destiny a man supposed to describe him?

Oh, it sounds more like the script that those down-and-out scrap male protagonists should get.

Bai Mengmeng's goal is just a simple sea of stars.

"Maybe you didn't notice your big trumpet?"

Wu Feng blinked innocently, the prophecy is right, as for why the Son of Destiny did not tick the hook, Wu Feng thinks that the so-called Son of Destiny Hook is the eldest child?

“……”

Bai Mengmeng is silent, she! Not! Yes! Big! Ji! Ji!

Not in the past, not now, and not in the future!

However, one day in the future, when the girl who is sure that she will not have a big twitter wakes up and finds that she has become a big twitter cute girl...... I guess I'm going to grab the ground with my head in grief and anger.

Therefore, it is really a bad behavior to set up flags indiscriminately, and children should not learn it.

"Teacher, aren't you supposed to be peace-loving?"

It's really a lot of slots, Bai Mengmeng simply changed the topic, if a new order is to be established, the old order will inevitably be overthrown, although this coincides with her purpose, but Wu Feng doesn't seem to be a person who would approve of such a thing.

Overthrowing the old order inevitably requires the assistance of war, and from some of Wu Feng's previous publications, it seems that this is a person who advocates peace very much, although this guy seems to be very unreliable.

"Of course, my wish is cosmic peace."

Wu Feng nodded very solemnly, and that serious look made Bai Mengmeng believe it, but Wu Feng's next sentence directly made Bai Mengmeng almost vomit blood.

"But that doesn't stop me from hating the Federation and the Empire."