Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 427 The old bachelor

"Stop farting! What are you thinking about all day long, kid?"

Lan He was arguing wildly, "You don't know the background under the peony flowers."

"Oh? Is this organization very powerful?"

Feng Lin only knew that they were a killer organization, and he didn't know much about other matters.

"Have you noticed that many of the masters you've met are old men and rarely old ladies."

Lan He's voice came from the phone.

"Well, indeed."

Feng Lin nodded. Although men are indeed better than women in terms of physical fitness, there are too few senior female masters.

"Look at the young female geniuses around you. The total number is definitely not as good as that of men, but there should be a lot, right?"

Lan He continued to ask.

"Yes, just a few of the dead nights are far beyond ordinary people."

Feng Lin replied.

"Then tell me, where have all these former goddesses gone?"

After Lan He said so much, he came to the topic again.

"They...is it possible?"

Feng Lin's eyes widened.

"Some of them are naturally married and have children, but more people choose to continue to practice because they don't look down on the men around them. Over time, they will all get old."

Lan He said with a smile, "There are quite a few women like this among the peony flowers."

"You explain so much, why don't you covet other people's bodies? You're cheap."

Feng Lin pouted.

"You know a shit. At present, Huaxia doesn't know how many hidden masters there are and is unwilling to join the country. Now that their former goddess has joined, what will they do?"

Lan He said over there.

"It turns out that's the truth."

Feng Lin suddenly realized.

"I have a task for you here. Come to my house immediately. I have made an appointment to talk to them."

Lan He said over there.

"What am I going to do?" Feng Lin rolled his eyes.

"After all, we belong to the country. Since we chat with them, we naturally have to show the corresponding strength."

Lan He paused and continued, "Old Zheng will come to support the scene, the younger generation is naturally you."

"What identity do I use? The dead doctor or my Feng Lin?"

Feng Lin was planning to go back anyway, so there was nothing to do in the past.

"Let's use the identity of a dead doctor. It's more recognizable, and it won't affect your identity as Feng Lin."

Lan He thought about it and said.

"Okay, then I'll go over now."

Feng Lin nodded.

……

At the same time, in the back row of a Buick gl8, several women were sitting here chatting.

Among them, Du Zilan was sitting here, and she looked at the woman beside her with a smile.

Although her face is wrinkled and her hair is gray, she has a unique charm.

"Aunt Zhang, I still want to thank you. I thought it was very difficult, but I didn't expect the country to accept us with a single phone call."

Du Zilan smiled and grabbed the woman's hand.

The woman's name was Zhang Yuhe, and she followed her when she was in the island country.

However, Du Zilan wanted to practice alone and didn't want her to help.

So she has been waiting at the hotel.

"It's okay." Zhang Yuhe shook his head gently.

"Ha ha!"

At this time, a somewhat old smile came from sitting in the back row.

This is also an older woman.

However, the wrinkles on her face are relatively few, only the corners of her mouth have some wrinkles.

She has long black hair, and the skin on her face is a little loose, but it can also be seen that she used to be a big beauty.

She wears sunglasses and has peony-shaped studs in her ears.

Compared with Zhang Yuhe, she is more fashionable.

This person's name is Wei Wei, and he is also a master under Peony Flower.

"Aunt Wei, what are you laughing at?"

Du Zilan turned around and asked.

"Do you know who Sister Zhang is calling?" Wei Wei asked with a smile.

"I know, it's a great man of Wuji, I heard it's called Zheng Wenwen." Du Zilan replied.

"Yes, do you know the relationship between Zheng Wenwen and Sister Zhang?"

Wei Wei took off her sunglasses and asked with a smile.

"Wei Wei! That's enough."

Zhang Yuhe turned his head and glared at her.

Du Zilan became more and more curious, with a gossip expression on her face: "Aunt Wei, what's the matter?"

"It's Sister Zhang's spare tire." Wei Wei said with a smile.

"I wipe? Really?" Du Zilan looked at Zhang Yuhe in shock.

"Don't listen to her nonsense, Zheng Wenwen is a good man." Zhang Yuhe explained, "It's my senior brother."

"He's a stupid senior brother, always thinking for the sake of talented junior sisters, but he doesn't dare to express himself, and he has been giving silently all the time."

Wei Wei said with a smile, "I'm seventy and eighty now, and I'm still an old bachelor."

"Wow!"

Du Zilan smiled and hugged Zhang Yuhe's arm, "Auntie Zhang."

Just then, Zhang Yuhe's phone rang.

She picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was Zheng Wenwen's call, and immediately connected, "Senior brother."

"Haha! Master... Junior Sister, are you... here yet?"

Zheng Wenjian is known for his strictness in Wujian, or the base.

Everyone knows that he has always had a bad temper.

But now, the words are nervous and intermittent.

Both Du Zilan and Wei Wei were beyond the realm of the divine aperture, and they could hear them clearly.

"We've already arrived in Yunshi, and we're still two hours away from Jiangshi." Zhang Yuhe asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"This time... ahem, that dead doctor will also come, I wonder if you've heard of it?"

Zheng Wenwen asked with a smile.

"what?"

Du Zilan was still covering her mouth and smiling, but when she heard this, she immediately restrained her smile.

She already knew that Feng Lin was a dead doctor.

If he just appeared as the boss under the peony flower, wouldn't that let Feng Lin know that he is Du Qingyu's mother?
Du Zilan lowered his head, feeling a little short of breath.

Finished!

Ruined!
"I heard that once we were all killers, so naturally we knew the name of the dead doctor."

Zhang Yuhe said with a smile, "It's time to meet and chat."

"Good! Good! Then hang up first, I'm already here."

Zheng Wen said with a smile.

"it is good!"

Zhang Yuhe hung up the phone.

Wei Wei, who was sitting in the back row, burst out laughing.

"Stop laughing! Miss, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Yuhe looked at Du Zilan next to him.

"I... Aunt Zhang, can I hide my identity?"

Du Zilan's expression was a little embarrassing, "This time you and Aunt Wei are in town, enough is enough."

"How does this work? After all, you are our boss in name. If you don't show up, you will be too rude to the other party."

Zhang Yuhe asked calmly.

"I... I pretended to be an ordinary team member, and you said that the boss was seriously injured and was treated at home, so you wanted to wash your hands in a golden pot."

Du Zilan's smile was a little embarrassed.

"Xiao Du, what's wrong with you?" Wei Wei asked with her head lying in front of her.

"I'll talk about it later."

Du Zilan immediately removed a peony mask from her body and put it on her face.

……

Feng Lin bought a ticket to Jiang City.

Just at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived in Jiangshi.

He took a taxi and came to Lanhe's manor.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Lan He and Zheng Wen were drinking tea.

"Am I not late?"

Feng Lin walked over with a smile.

"No, they haven't arrived yet."

Lan He smiled and stood up and said.

"Old Zheng, stay safe."

Feng Lin smiled and walked towards Zheng Wenwen, thanks to Lao Zheng's reminder last time.

After all, Feng Lin owed him a favor.

"Fortunately."

Zheng Wenwen was holding the tea, and the water in the teacup had to be shaken out.

(End of this chapter)