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

Chapter 540 Can I check your pulse?

Xuanwu wrote down the name of the library and was thinking about how to get there.

Su Chenzhou suddenly spoke: "If you want to go, I'll take you there. Some places don't have permission, and you can't enter even if you don't."

Xuanwu laughed when he heard this.

“Is there any place on this earth that I can’t go to?”

 He didn’t quite believe it.

Su Chenzhou has reminded him that if Xuanwu doesn't want him to accompany him, he won't force him to accompany him. He just said: "Okay, I have other things to be busy with, please do it yourself."

Several brothers said goodbye to Xuanwu.

The room was empty. Xuanwu sat for a while, but the food was not ready yet.

He was bored with his chin propped up, and casually drew a water mirror to look at Mianmian.

Mianmian is fishing with her friends.

 The roads from the small fishing village to other cities are closed, but there are some places left on the sea side where you can sail a boat to fish on the sea.

At this moment, several groups of guests are counting. Whoever catches more fish will be the first place today. The first place will get a limited edition clay sculpture of a small doll.

When Gu Youyou told Mianmian about Little Baby, she emphasized it many times: "Little Baby and Mianmian look alike. I must get the first place today."

Mianmian didn’t see the doll. She was not considered an official guest and did not need to participate in the competition. Fishing with a fishing rod is also fun.

 There are too many fish in this sea area!

People can only enter but not exit, and the same goes for fish. When they swim this way, they are trapped and cannot get out.

 Mianmian fishing is very fast.

I have already seen it in the variety show before, but now that I see it again, I still find it incredible. ]

　　[I wish I had a physique like my sister-in-law, the Fishing Air Force King expressed his envy and hatred! ]

  [Another fish was caught, why is this happening...]

 The fish in the small bucket will be filled up in a short time. If you fish any more, you won’t be able to hold it in, and you won’t be able to finish the fish, which will be wasted.

Mianmian didn’t want to waste the efforts of the small fish, so she stretched out her hand to straighten the hook, put on the bait and put it in the sea, as if she was feeding the small fish.

 Then, she put the fishing rod on the tool and looked left and right, wanting to see the fruits of her friends' work.

Now, Chu Ye and his mother Yun Ling are the ones who fish the most. The second place is Situ Zha and Situ Jing. The third place is Gu Youyou and Liu Hui. The fourth place is actually Xiao Bailong and Yang Xian.

Xiaobailong actually has the fewest fish?

Mianmian stared at Xiao Bailong and Yang Xian, the curiosity in her eyes almost overflowing.

Little Bailong noticed Mianmian looking at him, his hands shook, and his eyes looked down, his face full of shame. As for Yang Xian, he seemed to be concentrating on fishing, but in fact, his whole body was filled with an uncontrollable fierce aura. It didn't look like he was fishing, but rather he seemed to be practicing some kind of martial arts.

“Xiao Bailong, you don’t have to be so sad, I’m fine now.” Mianmian patted her chest, “Look, I’m fine now.”

Little Bailong also knew that Mianmian was fine now, but he just didn't know how to get along with Mianmian.

Mianmian gets hurt, and he always feels that it is because he is easily controlled by others.

"I, I'm sorry for you." Xiao Bailong choked, "Mianmian, I will work hard to become more powerful, and I will not be controlled by others casually in the future."

 “Okay, okay.” Mianmian patted Xiao Bailong on the shoulder, “You are the best, a manly man, don’t cry.”

Little Bailong nodded silently.

Mianmian approached Yang Xian again: "Yang Xian, your... breath is so strange." Yang Xian glanced at Mianmian: "What's so strange?"

“Isn’t it strange enough? No fish wants to bite your hook.” Mianmian frowned, “Can I check your pulse?”

Yang Xian stared at Mianmian: "No, you go somewhere else to play."

This was the first time Yang Xian refused Mianmian's request after filming the zombie scene.

Mianmian felt that Yang Xian didn't want to bring up this topic, so she had to walk aside depressedly. Before he had taken two steps, he was stopped by Situ Zha.

Situ Zha hooked his fingers, gesturing for Mianmian to come closer.

Mianmian did as he was told, and Situ Zha's small voice came to her ears: "He has been depressed for several days. It must be because he couldn't save you before he got entangled."

 “Ah, is that so?” Mianmian glanced at Yang Xian.

Not far away, Yang Xian seemed to be looking over here, and his face turned a little red.

Situ Zha curled his lips and showed a naughty smile: "There's nothing I can do about it. My brother Yang was originally a man of the highest standing in the world. Now that the enemy has only restrained a vixen, it's normal to feel unhappy."

Mianmian nodded seriously and agreed with Situ Zha's words.

It’s true, if Yang Xian starts to care about how powerful he was before reincarnation, then he will indeed feel a sense of gap now. As my mother said, this is called a man's self-esteem being hit.

　　When a man's self-esteem is hit, you must tell him that he is fine no matter what.

Thinking of this, Mianmian ran back to Yang Xian and kissed the side of Yang Xian's face: "I like all kinds of you, Yang Xian, don't be too anxious, one day you will still be here" It will be like...it will be so powerful anyway, for you."

After being caught off guard by the little breasted dumpling, Yang Xian blushed even more.

He didn't know what to say to reply to Mianmian, and he was in a hurry. He heard a click, and the fishing rod in his hand broke into pieces.

Now Mianmian was wondering, was her encouragement useful? Why did Yang Xian break the fishing rod?

Xiao Naituanzi was uneasy for a while, but decided to ask: "Yang Xian, are you angry when I kissed you?"

Yang Xian felt a headache.

It's not that he was angry because Mianmian kissed him, he was just...but, anyway, he was just a little flustered. When Mianmian asked this question on his face, he didn't know how to answer.

"Not angry, really." Yang Xian turned away, "But I'm going to continue fishing, you go somewhere else to play."

There is still a spare fishing rod, so he can just get another one.

Mianmian still stood where he was, looking at Yang Xian for a while, and then returned to Situ Zha's side.

“Zha Zha, is he really not angry?”

Situ Zha was grinning. It was a very strange smile. Mianmian couldn't describe what was strange. She waited for Situ Zha to answer, but she saw Situ Zha poke his face and said, "Kiss me too. "

[Damn it, two boys, one old and one young, how could they trick our sister-in-law into kissing like this? ]

[I don’t understand a bit. My aunt asked Yang Xian if he was angry. Situ Zha said it was because he couldn’t save his aunt. Hey, what are their identities? At that time I only saw Yang Xian standing in front of Hu Yingying. ]

  [I think identity is not simple! Squatting and waiting for a follow-up! ]

“I’ll kiss you if you ask me to.” Mianmian hadn’t received an answer to her question yet, so she didn’t want to kiss Situ Zha, and her cheeks bulged with anger.

Situ Zha’s mouth curved again, and this time he smiled mischievously: “Look at this, it looks like you. I caught it just now. It’s fun.”

As he spoke, he took out a small agoutifish from the fish bucket and squeezed it until it puffed up in front of Mianmian.

 (End of this chapter)