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Chapter 135 Difficult to communicate

Nalan Mufeng felt as if he was being sucked into something. The scenery around him changed from a simple room in the inn to pitch black, and then from pitch black to a colorful world, all in the blink of an eye.

Blue sky, green grass, red flowers, rows and rows of trees lined up on both sides like well-trained soldiers, a child was sitting in the flower garden, lowering his head and not knowing what he was doing.

Because it was Yi Xiaorou's spiritual consciousness, he could sense everything in it, so he knew that this happened when Yi Xiaorou was three years old. However, Nalan Mufeng narrowed his eyes, should he?

Yes... that little baby sitting on the ground playing in the sand is Yi Xiaorou, right...

From his angle, he could clearly see that she was sitting in the sand, holding a pile of fine sand in her hands, and then slowly building up something similar to a castle.

She piled them up and slowly took shape. Then she put her hand on the top of the castle and patted it down. With a snap, it all turned into sand.

She blinked, then curled her lips and continued to build the castle in another place.

Well, actually she wanted to press the castle closer, but as a child, she didn't know how to control her strength, so she easily knocked it apart.

It's just that this kid seems a bit stupid, and he keeps failing no matter how hard he tries.

Nalan Mufeng was a little doubtful whether this was actually Yi Xiaorou.

"Pfft." A discordant laughter sounded. Nalan Mufeng raised his head and looked up. The source of the laughter was a boy.

The child who was playing in the sand turned his head, and his whole body was covered with dirty soil. Even his face was not spared. Only a pair of round, amber eyes were exposed, as if the breeze was blowing across the lake, causing ripples.

She puffed up her little face, then paused when she turned her head and saw the boy. She unconsciously poked her face with her muddy hands, and her slightly startled look showed her surprise.

She opened her mouth, and her soft childlike voice seemed to hit the softest part of people's hearts, "Excuse me...are you a brother or a sister?"

The boy seemed slightly stunned. He took a moment to realize what the child was saying. His little eyebrows instantly knitted into a ball. There was displeasure at being violated by words in his eyes, but when he fell on the gourd on her neck,

The expression on the pendant changed.

"My mother said that girls who are older than Xiaoya should be called sister, and boys should be called brother. Mother also said that Xiaoya is a girl, so... you should be the brother, because you look different from Xiaoya.

." That child is obviously a chatterbox, and he won't stop talking once he opens his mouth.

"..." He was silent for a while before he found his voice again, "Xiaoya? Your name is Xiaoya?"

"Yes, my name is Xiaoya." She nodded, staring at him with bright eyes, as if waiting for the other person's appreciation.

"Xiaoya..." Nalan Mufeng slowly murmured the name and decided to wait and see.

"What's your full name?"

"Feng Qinya." The girl answered without hesitation, and then excitedly raised questions and waited for the reply from the strange and good-looking child opposite. "Where is my brother? What is his name?"

"Where is your home?" the boy asked again.

"What's my brother's name? You haven't said it yet? And Xiaoya can't just tell an unknown brother where he lives."

Facing Feng Qinya's expression that she wouldn't give up even if she didn't answer her name, the boy was helpless. It was the first time he encountered such a rude child, but he couldn't be angry with her, and he couldn't get angry.

Furthermore, this place didn't look like a place where people could live, and he really needed to know where this child lived. "Yi Feng."

"Bee??" Feng Qinya's voice was soft, with a tender childish tone, and her eyes suddenly became very strange. She wrinkled her little face and looked at Yi Feng with a look of disgust.

"what……"

"Brother, why did you call me Bee?" Feng Qinya still frowned.

"..." His father gave this name, how did he know it?

Yi Feng obviously disliked his face. How could a child be so verbose?

"My brother is so good-looking, even if he has two horns on his head, it's not good to call him a bee."

This is a godly complaint belonging to a child. He also directly called Yi Feng. He finally understood what Feng Qinya was talking about and immediately changed him from a cold and mature little male god to a human boy.

"You are a bee, and your whole family is honey..." The boy got stuck mid-sentence, because if his guess was correct, she was also his sister.

"Xiaoya is right..." The girl pouted and retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Ben...I'm not that bee, my name is Yi Feng, Yi Yi, the peak of the mountain! You little brat, you know nothing but just give people random nicknames!" The boy finished speaking excitedly, only to realize that he was actually being called.

She ran away with the topic!

He gritted his teeth, he could no longer drag himself with this girl, otherwise he would drive himself crazy if nothing else could be done.

Feng Qinya looked like I had seen through your little thoughts a long time ago, then she laughed, her big eyes slightly curved, "Brother, please stop making excuses, Xiaoya knows that, for the sake of brother

For the sake of the first person Xiaoya meets, why don’t Xiaoya call you Bee!"

The boy's face, which had been getting worse and worse as he listened to her, finally looked better.

"Xiaoya will just call you Brother Bee from now on."

"..."
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