My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 345 Mianmian doesn’t want to argue with you

Mianmian is still studying the faint blue circles on the ground.

She punched a few times with all her strength, but her strength was as if it was used on cotton, unable to break the circle at all.

 If you can’t break the circle, you can’t get out.

Mianmian puffed out her face and looked depressed.

The spirit of the little boy floating in the air saw him and asked curiously: "Little sister, how did you suddenly appear in the circle?"

 Mianmian: "I just appear in the circle like this."

 The little boy's soul is still very intact, and there is no way to tell that he has been in the human world for six or seven years. This was probably due to the soul-nurturing charm on the urn, which allowed the little boy to maintain his complete sanity.

 When she first learned that someone had to expend energy to change souls and lives for ordinary people, and that the spell might not be successful, Mianmian found it incredible. Now that she saw that the person who wanted to help exchange souls and lives was Fen Tian, ​​she was even more confused.

“Have you planned for so many years to trap Mianmian in this circle before Mianmian was born?”

 Mom said, if you don’t understand, just ask.

Xiao Naituanzi stared at Fentian through the blue wall, with a curious look on his face.

Fentian touched his nose, and his handsome face, which had a particularly fairy-like air, showed a rare embarrassment: "Yes, I started planning from that time."

“Did you calculate it?” Mianmian became even more curious, her face close to the blue wall, “You are actually so powerful and can calculate things so far back.”

Fen Tian raised his chin slightly and clasped one hand behind his back: "Isn't it the same for you? You can see through the fate of other people at a glance."

Mianmian shook her head and became humble: "I can't. I can't see the fate of Yang Xian and Situ Zha, but you have even included Situ Zha, so I am not as powerful as you."

She was so modest, but Fen Tian frowned, and his eyes became a little gloomy.

Su Mianmian claims that she is not great? If Su Mianmian is not powerful, are there any powerful people in this world?

Fen Tian stared at the trapped little breast. At a glance, the fate of the fleshy little breast was blocked by the golden light of merit that was stronger than last time.

 There are also the beliefs of ordinary people, all of which are gathered in Xiaonaituanzi.

 Ordinary people don’t know how much effort they have to put in if they want to know destiny. But there are people in this world who are born better than others at the beginning. They don’t need to make any efforts or go through the tribulations of life and death again and again. As long as they stand there, they can be favored by heaven.

Comparing one person to another is really irritating!

Fen Tian rolled down his sleeves and urged Situ Zha: "Situ Zha, what are you still hesitating about?"

Situ Zha was troubled. When he heard Fentian's words, he replied speechlessly: "Who said that I am hesitating? Isn't it just Su Mianmian? I promise to complete something for you, and I will definitely complete it, but not now."

 Such an answer was obviously expected by Fentian. Fentian was not dissatisfied, but sat on the ground to take some time to relax: "It's better not now. If you still dare to answer me with certainty, won't you become someone who obeys Su Mianmian's orders?"

Mianmian saw Fentian sitting down, blinked her eyes, and sat down cross-legged as well.

Just as she was about to speak, Fentian stood up again, with a bit of fear in her eyes.

“Oh, Mianmian doesn’t want to argue with you, what are you afraid of?” Mianmian pouted.

 She is not that stupid! A trick used to deceive someone once will not work the second time. In the same way, Mianmian felt that she should improve her invisibility charm, otherwise it would be meaningless if she was always discovered.

"I'm afraid of you? Impossible." Fen Tian curled his lips, as if he heard something funny, laughed "haha" twice, and then added, "I just feel uncomfortable sitting on the ground, so I still want to stand up. On."

"Oh." Mianmian did not expose Fentian's excuse and just said, "Mianmian just wants to say that what you just said is wrong. Mianmian can't order people. Mianmian is not that kind of child. If you do that, there will be no A true friend."

 The green hidden in the trees curled her lips in disgust when Mianmian said this.

 It’s normal for little kids to want to be friends with monsters, zombies, mortals, etc. Isn't it a bit too much to treat him as a friend as a weapon spirit? Sacred tools. Since they are utensils, they are created for human use.

 As a divine weapon, he has not enjoyed the feeling of being used by others for a long time. I rushed to let Su Mianmian use it, but Su Mianmian still only knew the words "please help me" and "you help me".

 It’s boring, it’s really boring!

Lulv crossed her legs and continued watching the show.

His eyes fell on Situ Zha, full of probing meaning.

“Is there something wrong with you two?” Situ Zha looked at Fentian and Mianmian with disgust.

After listening to the conversation between the big one and the little one, Situ Zha can tell the difference.

Fentian and Su Mianmian had a long-standing feud, and he was just an innocent person involved.

At first I was a little grateful to Fentian for saving him and teaching him how to use power, but now I just feel sick. Even the condition that he had sworn to do something for Fentian became disgusting.

　　Not only did Situ Zha find the conversation between the older one and the younger one very annoying, Aunt Fan and Aunt Fan's son next to her seemed to be patient to the extreme.

“Taoist Priest, you promised that you would help us resurrect our son. You swore an oath and you won’t regret it when things get worse, right?” Aunt Fan’s son clenched his fists tightly.

Aunt Fan also urged anxiously: "Taoist Priest, please be kind and start casting spells now. Isn't there a time limit? If you keep delaying like this, when will my grandson be resurrected?"

Aunt Fan said it sincerely, her eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry.

 She is fat and does not look aggressive at all. She is a fat woman with very cute eyebrows.

 But now, looking at Aunt Fan’s face, Situ Zha’s mother just feels sick! She exchanged someone else's son for her grandson's life and asked others to show kindness. Why didn't she show kindness and let Zha Zha go?

Situ Zha's mother thought, looking at the trapped Mianmian and her son, her face full of worry.

As an ordinary person, she has nothing else to do now except try not to cause trouble.

 But these children around me seem to be different...

Situ Zha’s mother held Meranti’s hand and wrote to Meranti: “Is there any way you can help Mianmian?”

Liu Gu’s hands were cold, and Situ Zha’s mother felt uncomfortable when she held them.

 She finished writing and stared at Meranti, hoping that Meranti would give a reply.

 But Meranti just stared at her with her narrow eyes and shook her head.

 In the village, Meranti only took some lessons from the village chief intermittently, and could not recognize all the words at all. Situ Zha's mother wrote very quickly again. He didn't know what Situ Zha's mother was writing, so he could only guess that it had something to do with Mianmian.

Situ Zha’s mother was worried to death. Meranti rejected her!

 She turned to look at the Ying brothers and sisters again, wanting to write on them.

However, after seeing the Ying brothers and sisters winking at Liu Yu, they quietly walked around behind Fen Tian.

 It seems that these children are still thinking of ways!

Situ Zha’s mother clenched her fists and encouraged the Ying brothers and sisters.

 (End of this chapter)