When Xiao Wu came out of the clothing store, she changed into a white silk dress.
Notting City is just a small border town, and there are no high-end stores. This pure white dress is already the best clothing in the store behind them.
Under the pure white brocade skirt, the girl's slender legs are tightly wrapped in white stockings. At the bottom is a pair of pink leather shoes with a light blue bow tied on the upper.
From the front, Xiao Wu at this time is like a pink doll. With delicate features, her pretty little face is white and rosy, and her pink and tender appearance is like a ripe peach, which makes people want to take a bite.
The long black hair is combed into a scorpion braid, hanging over the hips. The curved eyebrows are naturally formed, and a pair of watery big eyes are matched with a slightly round pink face. Not only is it beautiful, but it also gives people a very delicate feeling.
In the words of the original Douluo, the word cute seems to be tailor-made for her.
Lifting the hem of her skirt, Xiao Wu lowered her head and looked left and right, her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars that symbolized satisfaction - let me ask, which little girl doesn't admire herself?
After a while, Xiao Wu stopped admiring herself, put down the hem of her skirt, and cast her eyes on Yu Chen beside her.
She thought that with just a little hint, she could hear some compliments from Yu Chen, but she didn't expect that this guy's attention was not on her at all.
"Yu Chen, what are you looking at?"
Following Yu Chen's line of sight, Xiao Wu noticed several men in gorgeous clothes, who were obviously nobles and celebrities. What was quite surprising was that these nobles and celebrities were now surrounding a middle-aged uncle with ordinary looks and simple clothes.
Especially the boy who was about twelve or thirteen years old, his expression when looking at the middle-aged uncle was full of admiration.
Is that uncle some kind of hidden master?
"No, now is not the time to think about this. '
Xiao Wu had an idea, grabbed Yu Chen's hand, pouted and said loudly:
"Yu Chen, what's so good about that group of people? Or do you like men?"
"..."
Xiao Wu successfully regained Yu Chen's attention, but also successfully made Yu Chen speechless.
You little girl, I was just distracted for a while and paid attention to Yu Xiaogang. Do you need to come up and talk nonsense?
Do you have to stare at you all the time to be satisfied?
But you are a yellow-haired girl, you have nothing, what's good about you. Only heavy industry perverts will be attracted to you and can't take their eyes off you, such as... Tang San in the original work who had inexplicable emotional fluctuations just because he touched your calf.
Although Tang San's heavy industry is not very deep, there are enough signs in this direction. When Xiao Wu proposed to share a quilt with him, there were many reasons for refusal, but Tang San just said "Men and women should not be intimate with each other", which shows that he subconsciously regarded Xiao Wu as an object that can be "given and received".
That is to say, even when facing a six-year-old girl, he still couldn't be free of distractions. The more he emphasized that men and women should not touch each other, the more he was guilty. He
didn't care at all, so he looked upright.
"It's just that they look familiar to me." Yu Chen sighed helplessly, "If you blame me for not paying attention to you, then I won't look at them."
"Who, who blames you."
Xiao Wu's face suddenly turned red after her little thoughts were exposed, and she said stubbornly at the end:
"If you like men, just say it clearly. I would definitely not stop you if I had known." "
?"
Nonsense again!
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people around, Yu Chen would have picked Xiao Wu up and spanked her.
The key is, you can tell me which man he likes, but there is Yu Xiaogang among those men.
Unlucky!
It's so unlucky!
After looking at A Rou, Yu Chen showed an expression of "You don't help me control her", but A Rou replied with an expression of "This child just sticks to you, I can't do anything about it". He
was speechless.
Yu Chen curled his lips and took Ah Rou's hand.
"Let's go. Since we are in Notting City, I have several places I want to visit."
Notting Junior Spirit Master Academy, Notting City Wuhun Branch Hall, and the Holy Spirit Village. Since we are near here, how can we not go to the "holy land tour"?
As for Yu Xiaogang and Yu Tianheng's group, maybe Yu Chen will be involved with them in the future. But for now, he can only pay a little attention to them and is too lazy to care.
To be honest, after the Wuhun evolved several times, Yu Xiaogang and Yu Tianheng were already ant-like characters in his eyes, and he was too lazy to look at them. Even if it was Tang San, the protagonist of the original novel, after he had snatched his wife and fairy grass, Yu Chen didn't know how he would lose when facing him.
Unless...
"There really is [fate] or gods behind the scenes."
Thinking of this, Yu Chen turned his head and looked at Yu Xiaogang again.
"Does he have a strange dragon soul like me?"
Sooner or later, Yu Chen will find out. But now Yu Xiaogang is surrounded by a group of people, which is obviously not a good opportunity to take action.
However, although he is too lazy to pay attention to them now, the other party does not think so.
Just as he was about to leave with Arou and Xiao Wu, a young man's voice suddenly came from behind:
"Yu Chen? Is it Yu Chen from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family? Please stay."
I stay, your sister!
Yu Chen pretended not to hear, kept his own pace, and continued walking.
But Xiao Wu raised her head and asked curiously in a low voice:
"Someone is calling you, why don't you pay attention to them?"
"..."
Yu Chen squeezed Xiao Wu's hand hard, and then used mental power to transmit the sound:
"It's all your fault. Why did you shout my name so loudly just now? If they heard it, wouldn't trouble come?"
"That's because you stared at them, I..." Xiao Wu was halfway through arguing, and lowered her head guiltily.
At this time, Yu Tianheng also chased them and rushed to their side. A hand that was much bigger than other people of the same age put on Yu Chen's shoulder.
"I said, you know us, right? So you should be the Yu Chen in my impression."
"So?"
Yu Chen stopped and his eyes touched the hand that Yu Tianheng put on his shoulder. He showed a half-smile.
Then, he shook it off impatiently.
At the same time, Yu Xiaogang and two other middle-aged men in fancy clothes also rushed over.
Yu Tianheng shook his hand and asked with an ugly and puzzled expression:
"You should know my identity, and you dare to disrespect me?"
Yu Chen was too lazy to even look at him. He just glanced at Yu Xiaogang again and said in a light tone:
"If you have nothing to do, don't bother me. Of course, if you have something to do, don't bother me."
"Huh? You are a collateral descendant..."
At this point, Yu Tianheng was held down by his most admired uncle.
"Tianheng, let me talk to him."
"But uncle..."
"If I'm not mistaken, you want to call him because his martial spirit is the same as mine, right?"
"Yes!"
Yu Tianheng's eyes widened immediately. His respect for Yu Xiaogang was even stronger, and his face was full of his uncle's amazingness, and nothing could escape his uncle's eyes.
"Haha, then let me talk to him."
After Yu Tianheng obediently stepped aside with just a few words, Yu Xiaogang suddenly smiled gently at Yu Chen:
"Yu Chen, right? I know you. Flanders mentioned your name in his letter to me. Including my nephew and elder brother, when they came here to visit me, they also told me about you as an interesting story. I just don't know if you have heard of me?"
"I have heard of you." Yu Chen raised his mouth at some point, "In the first few months I lived in the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong mentioned you to me every few days."
"...?"
Yu Xiaogang never thought that he would hear the name Bibi Dong from Yu Chen. At this moment, his original thoughts were all interrupted.
Although Yu Chen's frivolous tone made him a little unhappy, he couldn't help asking at this moment:
"Bibi Dong, how did she mention me?"
"Probably some words of admiration for you." Yu Chen answered casually, "It's similar to when the young clan leader Yu Tianheng talked about you."
"Is that so..."
Unable to help himself, a smile quietly appeared on Yu Xiaogang's stiff face - Dong'er, she still likes me.
That's right, if she didn't still like me, how could she bring this child to the Pope's Palace? Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang looked at Yu Chen with a little pity. It's really pitiful that this child was regarded as my substitute by Dong'er.
By the way, Flanders also mentioned in the letter that Erlongmei also raised him by her side. I don't know if Erlongmei will do something to this child that she originally wanted to do to me with her personality.
No, no, how is it possible?
A substitute is just a substitute after all.
As soon as I show up, Erlongmei and Dong'er will throw this child aside without hesitation, right?
"What's your situation now? Are you still living in the Pope's Palace? Why did you suddenly appear here?"
Did Dong'er find me in Notting City and bring this child to find me?
"Appearing here is just a coincidence." Yu Chen casually broke Yu Xiaogang's fantasy, and then said leisurely, "As for whether I still live in the Pope's Palace, compared to this, Yu Dashi, aren't you curious why Bibi Dong only mentioned you to me a few months ago?"
Unable to stand Yu Chen's rhetorical tone to talk to his beloved uncle, Yu Tianheng interrupted and said:
"You mean, you only lived in the Pope's Palace for a few months?"
Yu Chen ignored him, but the corners of his mouth raised higher.
"Why?"
After all, Yu Xiaogang was smarter than Yu Tianheng, and he could hear the sarcasm in Yu Chen's words. But it was precisely because he heard the sarcasm that he couldn't understand it.
"Because after those few months, she no longer had any good feelings towards you. She could no longer deceive herself, and could no longer continue to admire you."
Yu Xiaogang: "?!!"
"What do you mean?!"
"There are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters. You said this, right? So what I mean is..."
Yu Chen smiled and shrugged:
"From then on, she began to think that you were a waste."
I'm sorry that I'm even later today.
The plot has entered a new stage, and I'm a little stuck...